World Of Her Own

The pretty customer-mistress is in a world of her own as she chats with her manfriend on the phone. But she still finds the time to subliminally use me to have her feet kiss-respected!

Meanwhile, I am in a world of my own - a world of her sneakers and socks!

Gabbling away in a world of her own

Subliminally she stops to have me kiss her feet

She has no need to speak to me - her body language speaks louder than words!

I, of course, am forbidden by Law to speak to her

I am fit only to kiss her in the sneaker and look her in the sock

Such a finely stitched sock!

I humbly study the lines in the stitching...

...above her sneaker laces

All day long my lowly lips must kiss feet and my eyes study socks

I'm just a municipal footslave...

...a thing people can use to feel superior about themselves

She's not interested in me - this bright young woman!

She only has eyes and ears for her boyfriend!

Her happy conversation with him hasn't stopped throughout my encounter with her street footwear

I bow my humble head in shame and awe at the feet before me...

...especially the socks!

Pristine white socks!

The socks of a black goddess!

Oh to be the permanent, full-time slave of those socks!

The socks!

Oh the SOCKS!

GODDESS SOCKS!

SOCKS that NEED to be served!

The SOCKS of my female better!

SOCKS! SOCKS! SOCKS! SOCKS! SOCKS!

 

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