I saw you staring at my feet when I was lounging my the pool with your wife. You’re not very good at hiding the fact that you want to suck on my sweet, sweaty toes. Now that she’s gone, I can have so much fun with you. You can’t resist my sweet, manipulative ways. The way my feet dangle at the end of my jeans makes you eagerly stick your tongue out. You beg for a taste, but you have to pay me first, you filthy freak!