...Carol. I knew she was also studying at NYU but I didn't know how she found me? I hoped she wasn't still mad about the breakup, but I would soon find out that my hopes would be dashed

Carol just looked down at me with eyes full of lust. She says nothing as she stares at me for five minutes, which scares me so much that I'm frozen in place. Carol almost walks into oncoming traffic thanks to all her attention being on me, so she decided to put me away until she got home. She plucked me up with her opposite hand and pulled her clevage apart. Her outfit was a low cut green top, black jeans, and white flats. She always had a unique style, which is one of the reasons I loved her. She dropped me in between the breasts I had motorboated nearly everyday for two years, and the ride was alot more comfortable.

Carol lived about an hour away from Nina, and the night was bitter and freezing, like most nights in New York. Carol got so cold that I thought I may freeze to her boob flesh, But she finally reached her home and ran to her bedroom. By the time she took me out, threw me into the sneaker by her door while stuffing her socks inside to trap me, and took a hot shower, it was 9pm. While Carol showered, I did what I normally did with a shoe, stuck two fingers between my legs and rubbed hard until I released. She finally took me out and placed me on the floor, kneeling in front of me.

"It;s been a long time Sisi. How have you been?" Carol asked non-chalanty, as if we came across eachother in the market. I figured keeping silent wouldn't end wel for my bug sized self. "Better, now that your cheating ass has been cut out of my life." Carol just giggled at this. "Oh Sisi, you're adorable. Face it, you've been in agony since we broke up. And now look, you don't have to leave me," she picked me up, "ever again. You and I will be inseperable again,: Carol finished. She pushed me against her plush soft lips, and I was sent back to the times we would kiss twenty times a day. It was painful and yet blissful to remember

Carol finally pulled me back and looked at me. Suddenly she began stroking my body with her finger, turning me on slightly. "Oh these clothes won't do will they? Let's relieve you of them." Carol said this sensually, like she always did during foreplay. She put her french tip nail on top of the collar of my dress, and tore it backwards, pulling it clean off me. "BITCH! YOU KNOW THAT WAS MY FAVOURITE DRESS!" Carol looked at me like an idiot. "Sisi, darling, do you remember who bought you that dress? I did, for our first anniversary. Do you remember what you got me?" I thought for two seconds. The star ring, a promise ring that I would always be there in your time of need. Shame you couldn't return the favour," I answered bitterly. I was being held between the forefinger and thumb of Carol's left hand. She raised her right, showing the backs of her fingers. I saw the promise ring on the same finger she always wore it. I was flabbergasted. She actually kept it. "I always kept loving you Sisi, and I always wanted a piece of you. ike it or not, keeping the dress means you feel the same deep down. 

Carol and I stared at eachother for a short while, not knowing what to say. Finally, after a few minutes, Carol spoke up. "Just sleep on things Sisi. I know you want me to keep you. You can even sleep in my sock." I had spent hours in Nina's sock and was almost sick of feet for the day. Almost. Carol grabbed a pair of pink and purple socks that came halfway up her calf. The socks she looks best in. She dropped me in the left one and her foot followed. The toe flesh was familiar and comforting. Carol trampled me as sh walked to bed slowly, and after she settled in, I drifted off in the toes I had fell asleep sucking on nearly every night for a long time. For old time's sake, I pecked her squishy sole, and drifted off, afraid for the moening, and not wanting to think what Nina is going through right now