Sat next to me for the past couple of months, has made work life almost impossible. I have inadvertently fueled your fetish for feet, nylons and stockings, which has in turn crippled your sex life. It's becoming increasingly difficult not to stare and you constantly battle the urge to confess your cravings to me. But I'm no fool and finally confronts you about it. After initially denying it, you are unable to lie any longer, as I plant my heels up onto the desk. I have seen your browsing history, the websites you look at, and asks if you would kiss my feet too? I want you to do it here and now... Show more