Nothing More Important
In my lowly world, there is nothing more important than my mistress's SOCKS! That's why it is such an honour for me to study her SOCKS close-up and personal whenever she stands over me in the back passageway leading up to her house whilst she enjoys a sneaky cigarette. Ms Mukta casually leans against a wall over me whilst she enjoys a sneaky cigarette.... ...and catching up with her text messages on her phone I am surrounded by her SNEAKERS and SOCKS Having one of her SOCKS directly in front of my face, even though it's only a sliver of SOCK, is truly an HONOUR! Her other SOCK, meanwhile, nestles against my humble head. I can feel it, even if I can't see it! But my primary focus, needless to say, is on her left SOCK - the one in front of my face! I audaciously raise my eyes up to the sliver of LEFT SOCK! I silently study the lines of STITCHING in her LEFT SOCK, and admire them This is, after all, the SOCK of my fabulous mistress! Her SOCK! I'm looking at h...