You arrive at the park, sit down to rest and enjoy the afternoon but I'm there, on the bench, wearing sexy mules... I watch you arrive, looking at me, at my feet... I am so perverse, I can only think of teasing you, for really I want to know what you're thinking right now, seeing my mules dangling and dropping, my pink wrinkled soles... I can see you blushing, ashamed for being a bastard who feels horny for a woman's feet on the park, but horny too, because my feet are wonderful, perfect, smooth... I know you're thinking about getting closer, asking to play maybe? Offer a massage... Oh you ... Show more