Needless to say, although smart and clever young women from the local estate often gather around me for a chat and a fag, their superior worlds do not revolve around me. In fact, they will often totally ignore me as they converse with one another - which is frustrating, as I yearn to kiss and lickshine their dirty shoes and boots. It's hard-wired into my footslave DNA to do so! But these superior young women have better things to do with their precious time - such as gossip about their boyfriends. I'm just a convenient meeting point for them: 'Let's meet by the public humble-head at 7 o'clock. Good to have a catch-up, and that?'
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| Three smart young women having a prearranged catch-up next to my humble head |
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| Their shoes and socks are so near - and yet so far! The sneakers and frilly, white anklesocks of Ms Aneka madam... |
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| ...The dirty, black leather ankleboots and brown socks of Ms Mukta madam... |
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| ...her right boot pointing at my face - as if crying out to be licked! |
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| But, frustratingly for me, it keeps its female distance! |
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| As do the equally familiar shoes and socks of Ms Arabella madam, standing directly in front of me |
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| I know all these girls - though I am not their friend. They are my betters, and I am just their local public humble-head slave! |
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Oftentimes they will make use of me for a lick and a shine of their dirty, sink-estate footwear
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| But not today, it seems! |
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Today, I'm not even an afterthought in their pretty minds!
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| I'm just a convenient meeting point... |
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| ...for them to catch up with one another and discuss their menfolk... |
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| ...especially their respective menfolk's performance in bed! |
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| Needless to say, I am not a party to the conversation as I know nothing about sex. I'm just a public footslave - and a redundant one at that, it seems! |
