So You Like My Big Feet Don’t You

Youre sitting in your school s dormitory, its late and everyone already left the party. Its only you and the damsel you were eyeballing the entire night. Youre too bashful to attempt anything, shes very pretty and most of all she has these fine gams and feet you would like to idolize very much. She knows you are staring at her the entire time and now when youre eventually alone she speaks to you very first: Are you looking at me? Dont be shy. You like me, dont you? and there is your window of opportunity. You start to chat and drink some more when she asks you what you like the most about her and you look at her legs and feet and its clear to her what kind of you are. Would you like to smell my feet? To worship them? I dont mind, you can try it right now.. This is perfect! It could not go any better. She tells you what to do, when to smell her knee-high socks and when to take them off and kiss her big sexy soles and toes. The night is still young and it is already this good. You have high expectations for today, dont you?