You'd don't need my undivided attention. You like being able to worship and jerk while I'm doing whatever my heart desires. Phone in hand. Scrolling twitter. Talking to my hot friends. Having a nice smoke outside while my feet get some air. I can feel the breeze flowing through my toes. I can also feel your desire for my feet growing every single time I wiggle my toes or scrunch my soles. It's okay to be stuck here. You won't ever want to leave.

Sound is cut so you can worship my feet anywhere at any time.

FOCUS.