After co-worker Quentin's humbling experience in my tickle stocks, He gradually became more and more intrigued by my fetish and the idea of foot worship. One day after a long shift at work I walk in on Quentin chilling with his feet up in the living room and try my luck at seeing if he was open to getting his feet massaged. To my delight, he was, and I swoop over to eagerly begin taking off his sweaty shoes and socks. Quentin sits back and watches with curiosity as I peel his socks off, exposing his very hot size 11.5 bare feet and beginning to massage his soft but masculine soles. Once I l... Show more