Walking into the room, I remove my boots. Under my boots, I have thick green slouch socks. This pair is old! I start to play with them, pulling them up and down, showing off my long legs. I never pull my socks of entirely and I inform you that I have an extra pair of thin socks underneath. I sit with my sweaty worn socks in your face. The dirty cotton is close to your face, as you can see up my smooth legs. I tease you about being obsessed with my socks as I wiggle my toes in your face. I urge you to smell my socks as I call you pathetic and tease you with my socked soles.