Chapter 15: So Sweet

Kaley’s football boots seemed to have been used recently. Evidently just like Rose also my cousin had continued to train in the summer and I could not help but think how I had been lazy compared to them. The opportunity to shoot my first film had made me lose completely sight of my other great passion, isolating me more and more from the few friends I had, too busy studying to get the part, too busy dreaming of becoming a celebrity. So, the summer holidays were almost finished and I had only made a short training which, obviosuly, was not enough to get me back in shape and to make me lose those extra pounds that I had put on. I had neglected the football for the film but nevertheless, the part was now in the hands of my cousin, thanks to the cunning of her mother and thanks to my lust, and now I even risked seriously compromising my role in the team. The great improvement of Rose was a cause of great concern for me and, although she was my best friend, I could not be happy that her hard efforts had borne fruit.

“On the pitch there can be only one goalkeeper, and that must be me “ I said to myself, promising to train seriously in the few days left before the start of the school and before the opening match against the neighboring town’s team that, as usual, it would take place on the first Saturday of the first week of classes.

I returned my attention on the Kaley’s football boots and curious, I sniffed inside of them, realizing that there was still a track of her foot scent that was not very intense, to my disappointment, and I had to put my nose deeper and deeper inside the shoes to satisfy my needs, sniffing the part closest to the toes where the smell was stronger. After five minutes, I had to force myself to get my nose out of that place so magnificent and begin to clean the football boots as I was ordered. I stuck out my tongue and I began to lick the sides, enjoying the flavor that was a mix of leather and grass. My tongue moved with skills without neglecting any area and although I had some hesitation, I licked even the soles where among the cleats were stuck tufts of grass but I did not dare to eat them, and I took off the tufts with my hands, throwing them in the trash bin that was in the basement. I do not know if my aunt was aware how dirty her daughter’s football boots were and I did not know if she would be angry with me if I had not eaten those tufts of grass, so I hide them deeper into the trash so as not to be seen by my aunt and avoiding a possible punishment.

When my work was finally finished, I went back upstairs and looking through the window I saw that it was already dark and I immediately thought of asking my aunt to accompany me back home by car because I had a little fear waiting for the bus with the dark and you can read in the newspapers almost every day of the violences suffered by women. But when I walked into the kitchen and I knelt at the feet of my aunt, who was preparing dinner, she told me immediately.

- You’ll sleep here tonight, I already warned your mother -

I did not know if I should be happy or not of that news. Certainly I was glad to avoid the long and dangerous return home and I was glad to be able to spend more time with my beautiful aunt, but at the same time I was afraid to humiliate myself even more in front of my cousin, especially now that she had “officially” recognized my new status. I noticed that my aunt was looking at me intently as if she was waiting for a response from me. I hurried to kiss her bare feet and I said:

- Thank you Madame for letting me stay with you -

- You are welcome, honey. Have you cleaned the football shoes of your cousin? - my aunt asked

- Yes Madame, with my tongue as you had ordered - I answered, continuing to kiss her feet.

- Good, now go upstairs and tell your cousin that dinner is ready -

- As you wish Madame - I said before getting up and running to call Kaley.

Once again I did not get a response knocking at her door and as I had done before, I entered slowly the room finding my cousin in the same position. She pretended not to see me and she did not remove the headphones. I stood next to her for almost two minutes, hoping that Kaley would have addressed soon her attention to me. After a while, however, it was clear that she did not have that intention. Not knowing what else to do, I knelt and I began to kiss again her feet, hoping to have done the right thing. I was right. After two minutes of non-stop kissing, Kaley finally took off the headphones and asked:

- What else do you want slave girl? -

- Dinner is ready, Miss - I whispered

My cousin threw her headphones on her pillow and got out of bed. Then, after having watched me for a second, she said:

-Take my flip-flops, slave -

Trying to think of the thrill that had shaken my pussy, hearing again that word uttered by my cousin, I crawled near her desk and I took her flip-flops that then I put at her feet as I had done in the attic. When we got to the kitchen the dinner was already at the table, or rather, their dinner was already at the table. Mine, in fact, was again in the bowl of the cat.

“My Bowl “ I thought sadly as I crawled towards it, careless of the looks from my aunt and my cousin. That time I managed to eat without doing a mess and I was very proud of myself, thinking, however, soon after that I was really pathetic feeling proud for being able to eat from the bowl as good as a dog. When we all finished eating, my aunt came near to me and said:

- Washes the dishes and after come in the living room - then when she was about to leave the room, she added - Oh I almost forgot, bring me also a glass of white wine -