Joggers
One of the greatest frustrations of being a public footservant is having to watch feet you would like to kiss walk on by. Or, in many cases, jog on by!
Fortunately for you, this particular beautiful, blonde-haired, black jogger-girl returns later, all hot and sweaty, to avail herself of your humble sneaker-cleaning services. See how she kindly rolls her sneakered foot from side to side to facilitate your tongue in reaching each and every part of her dirty running-sneaker – including the dirt in the treads. And all the while you must look at her sweaty, white sock.
Fortunately for you, this particular beautiful, blonde-haired, black jogger-girl returns later, all hot and sweaty, to avail herself of your humble sneaker-cleaning services. See how she kindly rolls her sneakered foot from side to side to facilitate your tongue in reaching each and every part of her dirty running-sneaker – including the dirt in the treads. And all the while you must look at her sweaty, white sock.
Afterwards, she crouches down to mock you to your face, and to point out that your mouth now contains her fresh sneaker dirt. You thank the customer-mistress kindly for her kind words.
She then casually saunters off, leaving you with the bitter aftertaste of shame and humility in your menial mouth.
