After work Ace slaps his feet on the table, his socks covered in sweat as he sits back and relaxes as Veronica sniffs his sweaty socks before slipping them off one by one only to sniff his crusty, cracked, and calloused feet. Not allowing herself to taste them but rubbing them under her nose, across her lips, slipping her nose inbetween his toes where the sweat and grime collects. Fighting the urge. Aching to taste his smelly black feet in the worst way.