Or do you like me?

Yearning pulses in the question, changing the mood to a teasing exchange where feet become the language of desire. Stockings climb elegant calves while cotton socks sit snug at the heel, offering moments to pull, stroke, and admire. Bare arches invite fingertips and soft lips, each touch a consensual promise between adults exploring foot-focused affection. The chemistry is in the details: the subtle sheen of nylon, the faint warmth of worn cotton, the way toes curl under attention. It’s flirty, intimate, and fully grown-up—an invitation to linger on the tactile pleasures of socks and stockings, where imagination fills the spaces between deliberate touches and whispered compliments.