In Bed With The Flu, Part 3
(Posted on Thursday, December 13, 2001)
This story was submitted anonymously by Tock

To read the 1st part of this story, click In Bed With The Flu, Part 1.

I had actually fallen asleep, for about an hour. 1 woke up around 12:30 a.m. to go to the bathroom. My friend Will had gone to sleep, before I did.

As I came out of the bathroom. Paula had the door open to the guest room, she was staying in. She whispered for me to come in and close the door, behind me.

Just iike when I visited her, for the first time in the day, there were no lights on. The only light in the room came from a TV set. With her having the flu, I thought she might be in need of something. I asked what I could get for her. She giggled and said that she didn't need for me to get something for her. She needed for me to do something for her.

"My fever is back up over 100," she said. "I took some medication to put me to sleep. But, good little girls like me won't get a good night's sleep, until I get a 'good night kiss. The bad part is that if I get kissed around my face, I might spread my flu germs. Good little girls like me should never go spreading around their flu germs. On the other hand, I don't think I would spread any of my flu germs, if someone gives 'good night' kisses on my feet. Would you please give this good little girl her 'good night' kiss, so she can get her good night's sleep."

Again, I felt like I was being given a gift....not just any gift,...one of my favorite gifts; the chance to kiss a pair of lovely bare feet. I must be living right.

"Say no more, you good little girl," I replied. "I will give you 'good night kiss' after 'good night kiss'. How thoughtful of you to think of how you might spread your flu germs. I would be honored to kiss these absolutely gorgeous bare feet. But first, I'II have to tuck you in."

She was laying on her back, this time. I could feel she had gotten feverish, again. I asked her if she had some chills and she said that she did not, at the time. I sat down on the floor, at the end of the bed, as I had done when I played with her feet earlier in the day.

I slowly pulled the covers back, up to her ankles. She had no socks on and I instantly brought both of her feet together, cupped my hands around them and started breathing warm air all over her soles.

Her feet were not ice cold, as earlier. Fortunately, they still had their fabulous scent. I placed my chin at her heels and her toes came up to my hairline. My face was buried on her soles. I think this is how Heaven world be like.
 

"Ooooh, that feels so nice and soothing," she said as I gently petted the outside edges of her feet. "No one has ever paid any attention to my feet like this."
 

"That's everybody else's problem," I commented. "They don't get to have all of this fun like I'm having."

She started wiggling her toes as I began soft, but long kisses, right in the center of each sole. I tried not to tickle her. I didn't want her laughing hard and getting overheated while she was trying to fight a fever. She would occasionally giggle and slightly shuffle her feet around when I would make slow circles with my tongue.

This went on for about ten minutes. I could see that she was starting to thrash around. I massaged her feet for a few more minutes and told her how I appreciated letting me do this.

"I can't believe how much you like my big feet," she said. "It might sound stupid, but it makes me feel sort of special, when you kiss me there."

"That's not stupid," I replied. "I don't do this to just anyone. It is like you are a queen and I sit before you and am being the honor to kiss your royal gorgeous feet." We both laughed good over that one.

I fixed the covers back over her feet. I could see that the medication she took earlier was taking it's effect. I'm sorry she had the flu, but I sure enjoyed paying her a little attention like that.