Long day. Tired feet. And sweaty. And emitting a pungent aroma. I know you wouldn't have it any other way. It's hard on you to be so near my nylons, moist from a long day's labor, and try to conceal your hard-on. It's silly really to try to hide what is obvious to both of us, the proverbial elephant in the room. So look: I'm tired and feeling like a bit of a tease. Kneel and lean close enough to tickle the hairs in your nose and stroke that cock. Stroke it for me. Yes, stroke it. Keep stroking. The whole room wreaks and there you are a slave at the foot of my feet. You know what? Stop stroking... Show more