Hiker
A pretty hiker-mistress has me kiss-respect her hiking boots as she sets off on her hike. Happily, I also manage to catch a glimpse of her thick, white hiking SOCKS as I kiss her boots – the SOCKS of a SUPERB young woman! I wish I could go with them! A hiker-mistress spots me as she heads off to the local train station She stops to gloat over me, relishing her sense of superiority 'Kiss my foot, slave! 'Yes, mistress. At once, mistress madam.' Mercifully, the outstretched positioning of her foot has caused her trouser-leg to ride up, revealing a tiny sliver of SOCK WHITE, THICK SOCK! I can see the pattern in the STITCHING! It is always a cheap thrill to see a sliver of otherwise hidden SOCK... ...whilst kissing a customer's BOOTS or SHOES! After all, the SOCK is an intimate undergarment, of sorts! It absorbs the wearer's individual and unique footsweat, keeping their foot comfortable inside its outer covering Praise be unto the SOCK! I'm foolishly jealous of ...