I'm in Berlin on business. I leave my hotel in the morning and come back very late. I've been out all day in my Louboutin heels and pantyhose. When I get back to my hotel I have to call a business partner. I keep slipping out of my shoes. You can see my dirty and sweaty nylon feet. A little later I lie down on the bed. But I don't undress first because I have to go out again afterwards. When I'm lying on the bed, I don't notice that such a weird kernel comes into my room. I guess I didn't close the balcony door properly. The guy comes in and seems interested in my feet. He carefully pulls ...

I'm in Berlin on business. I leave my hotel in the morning and come back very late. I've been out all day in my Louboutin heels and pantyhose. When I get back to my hotel I have to call a business partner. I keep slipping out of my shoes. You can see my dirty and sweaty nylon feet. A little later I lie down on the bed. But I don't undress first because I have to go out again afterwards. When I'm lying on the bed, I don't notice that such a weird kernel comes into my room. I guess I didn't close the balcony door properly. The guy comes in and seems interested in my feet. He carefully pulls me out of my shoe and smells my foot. I notice it, but I think it's a beautiful dream. The guy smells and licks my sweaty tights. It's a nice feeling when my foot is pampered. My second shoe is also taken off and my feet are smelled and licked extensively. That's a great dream. But suddenly I wake up and see that my shoes are gone. Wasn't this a dream at all? Did a strange guy actually lick my sweaty pantyhose feet? My tights are wet.