Auspicious Lady

It's not often that I get to pay my slavish respects to such an auspicious lady in such inauspicious surroundings!

A sophisticated, well-dressed young lady makes her way towards me


Her pedicured feet are stylishly clad in a pair of strappy high-heels


The pedicured toes stop directly in front of my face


Then the right toes are silently presented to me for kiss-respecting


...swiftly followed by the left!


I can sense the owner of the pretty toes looking down on me


But her phone suddenly pings and she checks her incoming text message


Now I am temporarily forgotten about...


...as my customer concentrates on the contents of her phone...


...though she still manages to subliminally switch feet again in front of my face!


After one final check of my humility and degradation at her feet...


...she turns to walk away from me, once again focussing on her text messages


Maybe it's a loving text from one of her many male admirers?


I shall never know, of course - and it's none of my damn business!


My only business is to kiss the feet of my betters...


...in the inauspicious surroundings of my dirty alcove


I am truly blessed by the mere presence of such auspicious, female feet!


 

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