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Her feet sink into the damp sand, the waves lapping at her heels as she stands, lost in thought. The sun beats down, heating her skin, igniting a fire within her. She's here for more than just a tan - she's here to indulge in her fetish, to feel the softness of her skin against her own tongue, to worship her feet in the most intimate way. She sits down, her back against a rock, and begins, her eyes fluttering closed as she brings her foot to her mouth, her tongue exploring, tasting, savoring the salty sweetness of her own skin.