You were underneath a coffee table, at a party. When three girls come up, and sit on the couch putting their feet underneath the couch, the bottom of their flip flops pressing all over your body.

"God, it's so hot out today."

"Yeah, it really is."

"Should we take our flipflops off?"

"Yeah! I think our feet smell, but it's not like anyone will smell our feet."

The girls would giggle, as they take their flip flops off, still unaware of you, as they start rubbing their feet all over you.