After a nice long afternoon jog, Miss Whitney Morgan finds herself in front of you - plopping her Converse sneakers up in your face. She taunts, teases you with the idea of how sweaty her sweet feet are, how sweat soaked and smelly her socks are, how drenched her little wiggling toes are. She rubs her toes together tucked deep in her shoes - you can hear them, hear how sweat soaked they are hidden away.. She slips off her chucks to reveal her dingy, dirty, old, worn socks - you can almost smell them through your screen - take a deep whiff. She slowly slips one off to give you what you came her... Show more