Tomorrow I have an operation for bigger boobs, I am looking forward, but it stresses me a little also. I don't want to stay at home, so I go to a bar for some soda and be around people. The owner of the bar was looking on me all the time and especially my legs and my shoes, of course it is easy to understand that he has a foot fetish. I decide to stay until closing and have some fun with this loser, I will feel much better! He comes and tells me that he has to close and he asks what's up with me sitting alone all night. I tell him the story and he says that he has the best medicine for my s...

Tomorrow I have an operation for bigger boobs, I am looking forward, but it stresses me a little also. I don't want to stay at home, so I go to a bar for some soda and be around people. The owner of the bar was looking on me all the time and especially my legs and my shoes, of course it is easy to understand that he has a foot fetish. I decide to stay until closing and have some fun with this loser, I will feel much better! He comes and tells me that he has to close and he asks what's up with me sitting alone all night. I tell him the story and he says that he has the best medicine for my stress: SEX! And of course, with him, since he is there. I laugh and tell him that he looks like a good slave, looking at my feet all night, so this is his new role!

Footstool And Foot Worship

I had so much fun making the bar owner to my slave, but I don't want to go home yet. I command him to be my footstool and I rest my sexy feet on his face and massage my soles. I order him to lick my soles and suck my toes to keep them fresh and I cross my legs with his face underfoot, checking my phone. I think I will stay here with this loser under my feet until the morning and I will go directly for the operation!