//------------------------------// // Everyday Life two CH 1 // Story: The Experience Files (volume 6) // by keithsterling //------------------------------// It was supposed to be a quiet escort job; all I had to do was escort ex-Applewood Actress and my mother-in-law Lara Borealis to an Applewood A-lister party at the Hotel Amur that evening in West Applewood in Califoalnia. But before we get into that, let start at the beginning; it was Saturday morning at our Georgian-style home in the City of West Applewood; sitting in the living room was me, Chief Marketing officer Justice Silverlight. I was reading the Los Ungulas weekly newspaper keeping up on the news. Went I heard the unmistakable sound of flip-flops slapping against sizable bare soles nearing the living room. Standing in the entrance into the living room was breathtakingly gorgeous white with a hint of pink Alicorn mare with an easy-to-maintain long golden blonde mane and tail. Her perfect 6ft 5in equine figure was attired in an arctic peach mare's short-sleeve polo shirt and medium blue mid-rise curvy fit jeans. Her perfectly shaped white with a hint of long pink legs was hidden by the pant legs of her jeans. On her, reasonably large, long, full, thick, plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet with rich candy pink toenail polish on her shapely not too long toes were rose gold mare's Omaha flip-flops. Folded on her back were her large white with a hint of pink feathery bird wings. This Alicorn mare was Celestia Silverlight, the CEO of Dayspring Corporation and my wife. As for me, I am a majestic and handsome-looking dark blue unicorn stallion with short textured cut crimson red mane and tail. My 6ft 5in athletic equine figure was attired in Limelight yellow short-sleeve solid interlock polo shirt and gray asphalt colored tapered athletic fit jeans. On my twelve-inch long, socked dark blue bare feet were taupe, black lace-up sneakers. I scrutinized Celestia's equestrian features for clues as she strolled from the entrance into the living room toward the place I was sitting and reading my paper. She had an elaborately casual expression upon her equine face and acted like the proverbial cat that ate the canary as she slowly approached me. I pretended not to be suspicious went Celestia stood in plain sight for an unusual amount of time, allowed me to scrutinize her plush white with a hint of pink luxurious bare feet clad in flip-flops in front of me. From my vantage point, I could tell that she rubbed her strawberry and cream moisturizer on the entire length of her big bare feet. The decadent candy pink-colored toenail polish looked freshly painted on her shapely and delicately rounded not too long toes. She pretended to drop something behind her and kneeled down in front of me to look for it. The maneuver allowed the flip-flop to open up, revealing the creamy soft skin on the bottom of her feet and her inviting sexy deep sets and high arches. She pretended to be aggravated with the flip-flops and removed them. She laid her toes down on the carpet, causing her creamy soft soles to wrinkle, revealing all her perfect creases across her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft soles of her feet. I decided to put my wife out of her misery. I leap onto her back, causing her to lay flat on the floor. I scrunched her toes and heels together, causing the perfect creases across her big white with a hint of pink creamy soft soles of her feet to be more prominent. Celestia screamed and begged for me to stop running my tongue through her inviting sexy deep sets and high arches on her desperately ticklish feet. "Then you better start talking, my dearest, or I'll keep licking these inviting sexy deep sets and high arches for eternity or till you have a sticky accident," Justice said, morbid as Celestia's light magenta eyes transfixed with horror. "Nooohohohoho! N-not my arches! Eeeheehahahaha! I'll talk!" Celestia screamed with laughter as Justice stopped licking her arches. “honey? will you escort my mother to A-lister party this evening?” Celestia said lovingly as she allowed Justice to keep his legs wrapped around her legs and her desperately ticklish feet pointing towards the ceiling. "Why?" Justice asked as he created a white feather pen and started practicing cursive writing with the tip of the pen on his wife's helpless, desperately ticklish feet to make her talk. "Hahahahaah, oh that tickles Hehehehaha!" Celestia screams with laughter as her mind raced as her husband saw the feather in-between her shapely and delicately rounded not-too-long toes. "Aaahahaha! Nahahaaahaha! Ahahahahahah! Nooohohoho! T-too much! Too much! Stop stops Stahahahohap!" Celestia screamed again as her shapely and delicately rounded not-too-long toes twitch, and her husband allowed her to catch her breath; her Alicorn figure shivered with a hint of arousal from intense tickling. "My mom drinks a little too much hard apple cider at those parties; I just want you to take her home if she drinks too much, Justice," Celestia said as I agreed to take her mother home if she drinks too much from the party. As part of my pay for doing this for my wife, Celestia and I went back to our bedroom; she let me strip her completely nude. For the rest of that Saturday morning and some of the afternoon, Celestia lay helpless on our bed and allowed me to tickle her perfectly shaped white with a hint of pink nude Alicorn body till I had to get ready to go to the party with her mother. That evening I drove to the bungalow heaven landmark district in Alidena to pick up a very elegant and glamorous looking warm pink colored Alicorn mare with princess style Neptune blue mane and tail. Her imposing 6ft 4in equine figure was attired in a stunning blue silk ankle-length Chinese dress with hand-embroidered flowers on the dress, and folded on her back were her large warm pink feathered bird wings. Her perfectly shaped warm pink long Alicorn legs were encased in barely black thigh-high lace top stockings. Why on her long, perky, and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet with very dark midnight, blue toenail polish were black Worthington mares Bristol heeled sandals with three and one-half heels. Her warm pink slender and elegant well-manicured hands were wrapped around a brown and gold Liz Claiborne envelope wallet. This Alicorn mare was his mother-in-law Lara Borealis the mother of Celestia and Luna Borealis, and famous Applewood ex-actress. "By the light! Lara, you are dressed to kill this evening." I said, straightening my tie around my neck nervously. "Am I worthy of escorting such a very elegant and glamorous looking warm pink colored Alicorn mare to such a party?" I said, complimenting as it caused Lara to shyly chuckle and have a heated blush across her snout as she climbed into my vehicle. "You would be the only one; I would allow you to escort me to this party, Justice," Lara said reassuringly. My mother-in-law, Lara Borealis, ex-Applewood actress, always took great care of her lengthy, perky, and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet with lovely broad, balanced normal-looking arches. I know from experience that the skin on the bottom of Lara's feet was creamy soft, and luscious with a slight sheen to it. We had a great time at the party; what surprised me was the dancing, something you usually don't see at this kind of party, but it looked like my mother-in-law Lara was very familiar with it and reassured me it was fine and just have fun. For the rest of the night at the party, I made a lot of new contacts for the Dayspring Corporation and a few new advertising campaigns. As predicted by my wife, my mother-in-law Lara had more than a few too many stiff apple cider drinks ingested during the whole party as it was an open bar at the party. As the time drew near to leave, I noticed that my mother-in-law Lara was quite drunk as elegant and glamorous looking warm pink colored Alicorn mare she was hitting on any single or married stallion in the room. The trouble came from the wives of the married stallion that Lara was hitting on; before it came to blows, I gathered my very tipsy mother-in-law and walked her to my car to take her home. As we arrived at my mother-in-law's place, I helped my very plastered mother-in-law Lara Borealis into her single-story brown craftsman-style symmetrical bungalow. Once through the front door, the drunken Alicorn and unicorn step right into a small foyer before passing through into a large living room with a fireplace in the center of the room. The whole room was furnished in a glamorous, luxurious, opulent style called Applewood regency style. Lara Borealis was still very wobbly upon her long Alicorn legs, and the three and one half inch heels of her heeled sandals didn’t help her balance as she walked into the living room. The unsteady clickety-clack of the sound of her heels upon the Canterbury gray oak wire brushed engineered hardwood medallion floor of her living room echoed in her home. We traversed the area over to the small sitting area in the center of the room with a gray Gilda living room collection sofa and love seat set. A gray Kelsey leather track-arm recliner and royal crest glass and metal hexagonal-shaped coffee table in the center on top of a gray-blue Amer rugs Rafelia Anana rectangular indoor rug. I carefully maneuvered Miss Borealis over to the leather recliner in the seating area and gingerly sat her down in the recliner. Before long, she brought her warm pink slender, and elegant well-manicured hand up to her forehead, resting it at the base of her long spiral horn and instantly regretting drinking so much hard apple cider at the party. As I spoke to my wife on my cell phone, I watched Lara cross her long Alicorn legs over each other and rest her feet on the hardwood medallion floor in front of her. As I finished the conversation with my wife on my cell phone, and hung up. I quickly noticed my mother-in-law Lara was slumped back in the leather recliner; as I approached, she was releasing soft little snores from her lips. I stared longingly at Lara’s sandals and stockings clad Alicorn size feet sitting vulnerable in front of me. I carefully pushed the level back on the chair, and the footrest rose into position and locked into place. That put her lengthy, perky, and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet with lovely broad, balanced normal-looking arches even with my chest and closer to my face as I kneeled in front of her feet. I gingerly repositioned my mother-in-law, Lara, straight in the leather recliner and uncrossed her perfectly shaped warm pink long Alicorn legs. I performed several tickle tests upon her generously sized curvy and perfectly shaped full breasts testing if she was fast asleep, confirming that she was out cold. I went back down to her feet and kneeled down in from of them again. I instantly and carefully grabbed her foot; her barely black stockings and foot were hot and exceedingly damp from the sweat form upon her stocking-clad foot. I checked her other foot; it too was hot and exceptionally moist from the sweat form upon her stocking-clad foot. I pushed her feet together and brought them to my nostrils; the scent coming off her sandals clad feet was incredible; it had a hint of strawberry cream mixed with leather, fresh nail polish, and nylon stockings. I loved the fact that her ten pleasing narrow and shapely toes with a slight plump to them were well polished and pedicured through the sheer fabric of stockings. I could clearly see her nice painted, very dark midnight blue toenail polish upon her toenails. A sudden spurt of adrenaline coursed through my veins went the soft jingling of the small silver buckle on her ankle-strap echoes loudly in the living room as I started to unbuckle the straps of her sandals. The sandals being removed from her barely black stockings feet make a very soft swishing sound. With the sandals removed from her nylon-clad feet, I could feel the heat radiating off the soles of her feet, quickly warming up the palms of my hands as I touched her foot. I recoil in astonishment; her feet were more thoroughly saturated with her sweet-smelling sweat than I first thought, giving her feet a thoroughly soaked sheen the way I love my mare feet to be. As Justice was taking in the sweet smell of his mother-in-law Lara’s lengthy, perky and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet. Soon a pair of pastel magenta-purple colored eyes opens up from under her eyelids, and a cheerful expression forms on Lara's snout. Being a well-trained actress from the golden days of Applewood movies, Lara knows how to fake being plastered. Since Justice first massaged his mother-in-law very sore luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet for her, and she spoke to her oldest daughter Celestia. Lara learned that her son-in-law always wanted to have his way with pass-out mare feet, and his mother-in-law's feet would fit the bill. After numerous attempts to get her son-in-law to have his way with her feet that all ended in failures, Lara formulated this same plan with the help of her oldest daughter Celestia. A wave of acid wells up from her belly as she felt her stockings being slid down her smooth, perfectly shaped warm pink long Alicorn legs before feeling a cool breeze striking her now warm bare soles and make her quickly shut her pastel magenta-purple eyes again. I got very excited as I slowly tugged away at the last thing defending my mother-in-law's desperately ticklish feet. Her barely black sandal foot stockings protect her Alicorn size feet from having my way with my mother-in-law's feet. With her sandal foot stockings now removed, her lengthy, perky, and luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet were revealed. She had lovely sexy broad, balanced normal-looking arches, pleasing narrow and shapely toes with a slight plump with glossy, very dark midnight blue toenail polish. The billowing balls of her glorious-looking feet were smoothly curved with soft curved refined heels. The skin on the bottom of her feet was creamy, soft and luscious with a slight sheen. Went I gently scrunched her toes down, it caused her creamy soft soles to wrinkle, revealing all her perfect creases across the flawless and unblemished creamy soft soles of her feet. I started salivating look at my mother-in-law Lara's glistening, luxurious warm pink glorious-looking, narrow curvaceous bare feet just saturated with her sweat every nook and cranny was producing perspiration upon her feet. Like some mad puppy, I seized my mother-in-law Lara's slender ankles with my hands and lapped up every drop of her sweat from every orifice on her feet. As I greedily licked up the next round of perspiration from Lara's Alicorn-sized feet, Lara squirmed and arched her back, immediately bursting into helpless giggles as her pleasing narrow. Shapely toes with a slight plump to them forcefully splay and helplessly clenched in response to my tongue sawing in between her ticklish toes causing Lara to scream with laughter. “Justice! (Wince) Please, I am sorry for pretending to be drunk (wince) from drinking too much hard apple cider at the party!" Lara's voice edged with tension as she’s pip-pops quickly in her luxurious warm pink glorious looking narrow curvaceous bare feet outside over pea gravel path that hard on her creamy soft and very luscious skin on the bottom of her feet. "Please, Justice, let talk about this; I don't want to hurt my foal, Celestia," Lara said, her voice cracking as she stood in her bare feet in the street in front of Justice's vehicle to prevent him from leaving. "You will have to run me over Justice to leave!" Lara said, determined, stretching her long Alicorn arms out to the side as the blacktop in the street was causing her to slightly shiver from the chill upon her very warm creamy soft, and very luscious skin on the bottom of her feet. "Very well, we will talk; you Borealis mares are such a pain in the tail," Justice said bluntly as he joined his mother-in-law Lara Borealis in front of his car and walked with her back to the sidewalk. As the Alicorn mare and unicorn stallion step up onto the curb from the street as Lara bends her toes, it reveals that the soles of her feet are solid black from standing barefooted on Blacktop Street.