While I'm lying down reading a book, I notice that you're behind me and you can't take your eyes off my feet. I already know you adore my long soles, but you look in love as you devour my toes and feet with your eyes. I think it's especially exciting for you that I'm wearing black nylon stockings and my sweet feet are rubbing against the nylon until my toes wiggle. I don't mind you coming closer and exploring my feet up close. I know you want to smell my feet that have the aroma of sweet sweat. I know you want to kiss each of my toes, one by one, and worship my feet.