Clare Clair.

Meet at my flat. Both enjoying their identical looks and flirting. Clare invites Clair to her flat for a line and a social.

At Clares, both take their shoes off, each catching the other staring at their feet. Both just smile, looking forward secretly to starting a feet fight and removing each others socks.

Just as they lose their socks, the lounge door flew open making both women jump up looking shocked. As they turned towards the doorway, both shouting ,"oooyyy!" Trying to see who's there.

They both gasp open mouthed as they see two more Clare doubles storm in. They also are open mouthed stunned as their eyes see their clones. All suddenly realise that all 4 are barefoot too. They stare at one another in silence briefly.

All start smiling at eachother flirtily, amused and strangely aroused by their barefoot situation. They talk calmly about who the real Clares actually are, to no avail as all four swear they are the original. They move to the table in the room, all sitting around it facing eachother. Things begin to heat up as they bicker and bitch about it. All still turned on as they argue and shout preparing to maybe having to fight about it soon, when all shuffle legs under the table as they get agitated, allowing their soft, smooth size 6 bare feet to meet accidently for the first time.

Again, gasps then silence looking at one another as they begin sliding soft soles together so they mirror eachother. All four now connected via their soles erotically.