Johnny, engrossed in his phone, pauses, sniffing the air. "Johnny, why are you smelling my feet?" Raven asks, puzzled. "Uh, no reason," he replies, flustered, his gaze lingering on her slender, bare feet. Raven, intrigued and slightly amused, wiggles her toes, noticing Johnny's growing bulge. She teasingly lifts her foot, brushing it against his crotch. Johnny, unable to resist, grabs her foot, pressing it against his hardness. Raven gasps, her eyes widening, but she doesn't pull away. Instead, she leans in, whispering, "What else do you like, Johnny?"