Watching him blush brought a smile to Caryn's face. It was often the other way around with his antics. Dash cleared his throat a few times to flush out the rogue fluid before answering properly.
"Yeah, I still have it." his response sounded a bit shameful and embarrassing. "Why do you ask?"
"I was thinking about it the other day. These sandals are new," she wiggled a foot dangling just above her carpet "the day I went shoe shopping, I took a few photos while trying on different ones and was gonna' send them to you. Figure out which one you thought looked best. But then I remembered you had the fetish and didn't want to send the wrong message."
He chuckled and responded.
"I remember you saying something about shopping for clothes but I might not have thought a lot about it. You don't ha
