The Good Friend part 1

The Good Friend part 1

I was stretched out along Sir Ricky's foot, half asleep, but still watching the game Sir Ricky was playing on his console. Every now and again, Sir Ricky would jerk his foot, or shout out and disturb my peace, but I didn't mind. In fact it gave me an opportunity to hold on to Sir Ricky's big toe and snuggle in for a bit, all in the pretence of clinging on.
Sir Ricky didn't seem to mind the extra affection, he is still was blaming himself, partially, for my addiction to his feet. He wiggles the big toe that I was currently clinging to, and currently kissing, thinking my owner didn't know. I giggle, realising that I had been rumbled, again! I roll onto my back, so that I can look up at him, he is SO beautiful, but in a masculine way. He smiles down at me. Now I'm not holding on, he'll stop jerking his foot around so much. I watch my beautiful owner as he plays his game.
“Do you fancy some beer?” Sir Ricky asks.
“Oooohhh, that sounds nice.” I smile up at him. I climb down off his foot so he can walk freely.