Lunch Break Bootlick
The two office workers have popped out for a lunchtime cigarette and a natter, whilst the lady has her office boots lickshined. Note the customer-mistress’s magnificent, plain grey bootsock which towers mightily over my humble head as I tongue-clean the ignoble base of her boot. Note too how the beautiful boot-wearer is not in the least bit interested in me, sexually or otherwise. Instead, she is engrossed in conversation with the handsome master-sir high above me – her co-worker. I’m just an anonymous, down-in-the-dirt public bootlick that lickshines her boots during her lunch break!