In the blistering heat, I'm actually glad of the shade I get from the column above my head as I kiss-respect one of the local's feet.
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I'm hot and thirsty - even in the shade! |
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Thirsty for feet, that is - feet to kiss |
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A local girl, Ms Consuela madam, duly obliges me |
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She has me kiss-respect her hot sneakers... |
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...purely as a sweet feminine favour towards me! |
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I find myself wondering how steamy and hot her fabulous feet must be inside those sneakers and socks on such a hot day? |
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I wonder why she isn't wearing sandals on bare feet? |
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Perhaps she has a fungal nail infection? |
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Whatever, I'm actually quite glad she's wearing sneakers and socks... |
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...for her short white sneaker-socks look truly fantastic! |
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The way they hug her shapely, feminine anklebones... |
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...and complement her pink and white sneakers below! |
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What an honour, what a privilege, to be able to kiss-respect such fabulous, pink and white, female sneakers... |
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...whilst the pretty owner is still wearing them! |
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She smirkingly turns and walks away when I've finished... |
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...with the knowing smile of a female victor lighting up her pretty face! |
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Meanwhile, I respectfully follow the backs of her sneakers and socks with my lowly eyes... |
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...and will do so as far as the eye can see! |
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For that's what my footslave-eyes are for... |
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...to study and admire my betters' shoes and socks! |