Oh, wonder waif! Wonder waif, you made me happy so many times in the spring of 2019 -- in many ways you were the sexy sole stack girl of 2019, except you upped that girl by being with ANOTHER BARESOLED GIRL that one amazing time! But I get ahead of myself. I call this girl wonder waif because she's SO slender and delicate, so feminine, like a reed, like she could just float away if she's not careful, despite being pretty tall, my guess five foot nine. And her little round face is so delicate and exquisite, no makeup because none is needed, so sweet and cute! And her feet, fuck me, sweet christ on a hamster, they are GORGEOUS!!! About a size 9 I'm guessing, so incredibly soft shapely and ultra-sensitive looking, with magnificent toe taper. A cascade of beautiful, tiny wrinkles from the arch to the heel, OMG. THEY ARE PERFECT!!! She has a foreign accent (I'm pretty sure) but I couldn't really make out her voice because, unsurprisingly, it was very faint and delicate.
She was in the park a LOT in the spring, sometimes with a girl I think of as the British Bombshell (more later on her), other times alone -- and if she could swing it, she would have her running shoes off and her bare feet propped up!
This was not the first time I had shot her, and I saw her and she saw me at about the same time. This time she was sitting on the southern edge of the lawn, and she looked at me and then quickly looked away, but I saw her then peek over to see if I was coming over, so I did. She then began texting into her phone, studiously not looking at me. I sat down in a spot to her right, that seemed to be the best angle for getting both soles and her pretty face in my viewfinder, and opened the camcorder up and the framing was magic! She was taking these very discreet peeks and poking away at her phone, very sort of "I DON'T NOTICE WHAT'S GOING ON." It was so cute. She was pretty still for a while (which I edited out) but then she began to flex and wriggle those utterly magnificent works of art that we call "her feet" and that was total dynamite!
After a while she took her buds out and put her feet down and I thought, ok that's it, it's over, but instead of putting her track shoes all the way on she just loosely stuffed her feet into them and walked to the corner of the lawn, and made a phone call. I sat very nonchalantly, waiting to see if she would come back. She did, and she kicked her track shoes off and put her feet back up! This time pointed more to her left, and so I had to shimmy up a bit for the face and sole. I could actually FEEL her watching me with amusement as I did so! I shimmied too far, because while I had lined up her face and her soles perfectly, her phone was sort of in the way of her face. If I had not moved over so much I might have got her face a little better -- BUT her soles were DEAD ON and ULTRA CLOSE so I decided to stay. Once again there was the periodic little peek and the faintest evidence of a smirk, but no excitement. Then again, I had shot her before and then just walked off, so I think she had a sense that I am in love with her feet and was not going to be in her face. So she just sat there and took in this odd experience. It's so obvious to her that I'm filming the beautiful, soft bottoms of her feet as she is sitting there, I wonder if they tingle a little with that awareness? I hope so!