Short White Socks





































As a ladies' restroom feetkisser I get to see a lot of short, white socks - and the shorter the sock, the more it must be treasured. Here you see me admiring one pair of short, white socks whilst another pair are waiting in the wings. That second pair are particularly interesting as they appear to have been deliberately rolled down at the cuffs in order to make them even shorter. I can't wait to study them in more detail!

But in the meantime the Law states that I must concentrate on the socks in front of me - focussing on the stitching and the creases. For they are the socks of my current customer and therefore must be admired and respected whilst I kiss her sneakers.

All my customers' socks are important to me since they play such a large part in my humble, footkissing life. I only wish I were permitted to talk, so that I could politely ask my esteemed customers about their socks:

  • How much did they cost?
  • Did they come in a multi-pack or as a single pair?
  • Are they comfortable on the customer-mistress's feet?
  • Are they good at absorbing her footsweat inside her shoes? Do they retain the smelly foot moisture (which is, after all, what they are designed to do)?
  • Are they her favourite pair of socks?
  • Are they her boyfriend's favourite pair? Or doesn't he have an opinion on his girlfriend's socks, being a real man with other, proper things to think about?
  • Would she mind very much leaving her white socks with me so that I might suck-wash them for her in her absence? I promise to do a good job and would invite her boyfriend to inspect the socks after I have finished suck-cleaning them for his manly approval (or so that he might punish me if he deems my mouthwashing efforts on his girl's socks to be unsatisfactory!)

You can see how my slavish imagination runs away with me when confronted by a pair of short, white feminine socks. That's what comes from leading a humble life dominated by other people's shoes and socks. I'm at the stage where I dare not even think of my customers above the sock! Their socks are my all!

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