Relief

At first, I fear that the pretty customer-mistress may not be wearing any socks inside her sneakers! It is only when she casually shoves her sneakered foot forwards towards my menial mouth that I can observe the tiniest slither of plain black socktop inside her sneaker just below her shapely bare ankle.

What a relief - for my customers' socks are my life! 

Just think, her manly boyfriend, who is waiting patiently for her outside the restroom, won't even care whether or not his pretty girlfriend is wearing socks. Only a slave like me must be obsessed with such mundane matters!

My god! This young woman might not be wearing any socks inside her sneakers!

Phew! What a relief! I can now see that she is...

...ultra-short, plain black sneaker socks!

Socks that leave her shapely, feminine ankles deliciously exposed...

...so that real men can admire them, whilst slaves like me admire her socktops below the ankles!

I am not worthy to look this young woman in the bare ankle!

I'm just a slave - as evidenced by my humble kissing of her outstretched sneaker-toe!

I have no business even thinking about this young woman above the socks!

Her socks, like all my customers' socks, are the limits of my existence!

Must kiss sneaker! Must admire sock!

Sneakers!... Socks!...

She switches feet again... Sneakers!... Socks!

The superb sneakers and socks turn their backs on me and head off towards their wearer's boyfriend

I watch, forlornly, as the pretty sneakers and socks walk out of my lowly life

The feet of my betters

I focus on the tiny slither of departing female sock

Sock!

Oh to be able to follow that sweet sock to heel!

This young woman loves her handsome and manly boyfriend. She does not expect him to even be aware of her socks!




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