Thanx for picking me up after cheerleading practice. Since I am the captain now, I go extra hard at practice so I am definitely super SWEATY!



There's a question you've been dying to ask me and you've finally worked up the courage to do so. "Can I have you socks?" You lie and say its because you are doing the laundry but I already see through your bullshit.



Not only does your wife do the laundry but I have already had my suspicions about my socks going missing. And your little question just confirmed that you're the culprit.



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Thanx for picking me up after cheerleading practice. Since I am the captain now, I go extra hard at practice so I am definitely super SWEATY!



There's a question you've been dying to ask me and you've finally worked up the courage to do so. "Can I have you socks?" You lie and say its because you are doing the laundry but I already see through your bullshit.



Not only does your wife do the laundry but I have already had my suspicions about my socks going missing. And your little question just confirmed that you're the culprit.



You like smelling the sweet aroma of my sweaty feet. The only way you could do that was through my socks. So I give you want you want. I even shove one of my socks in your mouth. Then I let you finally get a taste of my feet.



From here on out, I want you to pick me up from practice everyday and lick the sweat off my feet before I go in the shower. How does that sound?