When she entered into the room, the first thing I noticed, was the way she was dressed: a perfect white lacy overall. Intriguing, indeed: an aerial fairy or a sexy goddess? Blonde and delicate, Inga didn’t seem to have in mine such questions. Her attitude was sexy, looking confident and powerful in spite of her almost fragile look. Her black striped sandals shed a lot of sex appeal and her red polished toenails were yelling at me to kneel and kiss them. I was looking astonished at her perfect curved soles, sniffing the scent of her shoes. Her warm skin made my blood pump faster through my veins. Kissing her perfect shaped feet was almost a dream: I felt like being in heaven with the most beautiful goddess allowing me to taste her sweet divine soles.