She had just gotten off the plane and was exhausted..but she knew I had been waiting for months for her feet. She said she had to do a few things on the computer before she laid down, and I was allowed to worship her feet until she was done. "When I'm finished, you're finished."

I bent down in front of her in the dim light, eager to finally taste her feet after she had just taken her socks off. She told me to make sure I wasn't distracting her as she went back and forth between the laptop and her phone..ignoring me while I lapped at her feet.

They were so soft from just... Show more