Customer And Her Beau
A pretty customer-mistress and her handsome beau walk hand in hand towards me from across the yard. The beau-master sir then curtly orders me to kiss his beloved’s feet, much to her feminine delight!
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| The happy, handsome couple approach me holding hands and staring dreamily into each other's eyes |
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| Oh to have the love and respect of such a beautiful young woman! What must it be like? |
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| The boots and shoes of my betters stop in front of me and the manly boots curtly order me to kiss the feminine shoes |
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| The first female shoe is then arrogantly shoved towards my feetkissing face... |
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| ...followed swiftly by the second shoe. Note how the female wearer of the shoes kindly hitches up her skirt so that I might see her unattainable leg flesh |
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| The simple fact is that I am not good enough to touch this bright young woman's bare flesh - not even her foot or ankle skin. I may only smell, and taste, her feminine shoeleather |
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| All too soon, the happy couple turn their backs on me... |
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| ...gloating over their joint superiority over me... |
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| ...as they leave me to rot in the dirt behind them... |
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| ...my feckless face festooned with the dirt of many previous customers' shoes and boots... |
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| ...and now regaled by the dirty DNA from yet another pair of fabulous, female shoes! |










