Problem Solver













This young lady has a problem - her nice, white boots are filthy dirty! Fortunately, I am her problem-solver, for my menial mouth is specifically designed to clean boots.

When she eventually turns to leave me, I take slavish pride in the fact that her boots are indeed much cleaner. Unfortunately, however, I forgot to enquire after her socks, and whether they needed any sweat sucked out of them?

A pair of filthy white boots approach me


I've got work to do - or rather my tongue has!


I immediately put my tongue to work on the dirtiest parts


The young woman kindly facilitates me by switching feet


Her boots, socks and legs tower over me as I go about my humble task


Sometimes she watches me at work on her boots...


...sometimes she simply continues to enjoy her cigarette high above me


But we both know she isn't leaving until her white boots are sparkling!


I can taste where she has been...


...from the dirty soles of her boots


No parts of her boots must be left untouched by slave-tongue!


Such a shapely boot...


...on a shapely calf...


...on a shapely leg!


Fortunately, the young woman appears to be in no hurry


When she does eventually turn to leave...


...I'm gratified to note that her boots are now much cleaner!


I feel a sense of foolish pride in my boot-cleaning efforts!


Not that the wearer of the boots bothers to thank me


And nor should she - I'm just a slave!


I forget to ask her if her socks needed cleaning?




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