Repost: Apostle of Happiness
“Foreword by the Apostle of Happiness: This is a collection of articles from a stocking and leg site called “Flexible Paradise”. I have always been stockings as the theme, not involved in the bare legs, in order to let friends who like bare legs (especially the mortal) to share the joy of beautiful legs, hereby reposted. The original title was “Ai Lian Jie (1)”, but it’s been a long time since I’ve seen a (2), so I’ve simplified the title to “Ai Lian Jie”.
When did you start liking women’s legs? I don’t remember much. Maybe it was looking at foreign statues and pictorials!
The first time I saw Venus’s likeness, I was attracted by her devilish figure while noticing that her toes were long and distinctive, especially the second one sticking out gracefully, giving one an inexplicable urge to look at her.
Pictorials of some of the portraits of beautiful women, each with a pair of long graceful legs, and from then on it moved, and then look at women more standard legs and feet.
Once in the community’s swimming pool when swimming, I saw a girl’s beautiful legs, happy long snow-white legs from the edge of the pool, fit and sturdy calf belly, round thighs, white and immaculate, propped up slightly arched plump buttocks, really a special thing. When she went down to swim, I got a good look at the showy and cute girl, and I’ve been admiring her all afternoon.
When more and more people in the pool, she sat on the bank to rest, feet gently beat the water, then I swam close to admire her legs, as close, to appreciate her feet, really standard beauty feet ah! A pair of small golden lotus white and delicate, perfect skin, curved arches, long and delicate toes close together, one next to a staggered row. The thumb was oval and slightly curved, the second toe stuck out gracefully like Venus, half a nail longer than the thumb and curved and hooked, the next two toes were also hooked to varying degrees, the pinkies were close together, and the five toes were lined up in a graceful arc.
Since it was so crowded, I stood next to her in the water, resting and enjoying. Then I went after her, (I don’t need to tell you more about the process or I’ll go off on a tangent) and after a lot of hard work, I finally succeeded. (At this time this pair of special things already belonged to me ∶-) But I never told her that this is one of the reasons why I like her, and I didn’t tell her that she has a pair of beautiful legs, and she didn’t seem to know about her own treasure until one time when I told her, and she felt very happy and proud of it.
That time, when we ate sashimi, I accidentally knocked over the dish containing wasabi sauce, the sauce spilled on her feet, she pretended to be angry, and rushed to rinse it off, I hastened to make amends, but also curtly said: “It’s all my fault, I’ll help you wash it!” I was secretly happy.
When she saw my face, she laughed, “I’m just kidding, don’t.”
I couldn’t pass up the big moment, I insisted on washing it and said it was my punishment, so she had to oblige. After I took a paper towel to wipe off the sauce, I carried her to the dressing table, put her feet in the sink, unscrewed the switch, and the warm water gently sprayed out, letting the water wash away the residue. I held her delicate feet, soft and delicate, slender feet in my palm like a little rabbit. Perhaps never been held like this, she felt very happy, slightly closed her eyes.
One of my hands held the bottom of her foot while the other rubbed the back of her foot. The water in the sink was almost full when I turned it off, “Beautiful!” I couldn’t help but admire.
She was mesmerized: “Really?”
“I’m going to wash you every day.”
She leaned on my shoulder, enjoying the moment. I stroked her right foot with both hands, softer under the warm water, the snowy white, delicate skin slightly flushed, and slid my hands over her paw, rubbing gently on the center of the foot specifically, as she exhaled softly, her breath coming out in a puff of air, her toes hooking.
I rubbed her feet all over again, I let her lie flat on the dressing table, poured some body lotion on the back of her feet, through the body lotion on her toes and rubbing to play up, soft toes, like a small meatball. Lightly dial the bend of each of her delicate toes, gently pull the second toe, pinch it up and down and rubbed up, fine as boneless, straighten it out, actually much longer than the thumb, a release, it is naughty to bend back, it is very cute.
I inserted my fingers between her toes, gently pulling them back and forth, and the delicate toe flesh continued to flare out and blush under the drive of my fingers, and she responded positively by clenching her toes even tighter and tightening her legs slightly.
After messing with her toes for a while, I put her right leg up, and she understood, so she tensed her toes and put her leg up at 90 degrees for me to admire. I turned on the wall sconce and sat down at the dresser to admire the slender toes, curved arches, pink palms and rounded heels. Slender ankles, ring fingers can be held, high leg belly firm but not thick, tender taut. Thighs are even more attractive, white skin, pores are fine, such as congealed fat, taut muscles slightly visible, in the inner thighs near the body, but there is a reddish birthmark. Skin in the black underwear under the background of more and more white tender, in the birthmark embellishment is more love to kill people. Her thighs, like pillars of jade, looked like a work of art under the soft light, which made her a pleasure to look at.
And at that moment I realized that she was admiring her thighs as well, and I kissed her paw, and we smiled at each other, and rested her heels diagonally on the mirror frame, so that she could rest, and I told her about the beauty of her jade legs, and she blushed in ecstasy, and her slightly open eyes had closed.
I couldn’t get enough of just looking at her. I took her thighs into my arms and began to recount my love to her feet with my mouth…