It's a rainy day and the windows of the car are fogging up. You can barely make out the figure of a petite woman wearing yoga pants and a tight tank top. She's sitting in the passenger seat, her legs crossed and her feet perched on the dashboard. You can't help but admire her slender toes and delicate arches. You move closer, your hands exploring her feet as you massage her soles and toes. She lets out a soft moan, her eyes closed in pleasure. You worship her feet, your touch firm and gentle as you explore every inch of her delicate skin. The rain continues to pour outside, but inside the car, the only sound is her sighs of pleasure.
