A pretty customer-mistress from one of the nearby offices
takes a well-earned al fresco coffee break, right in front of my face.
Being a sockieboy, I am ever so grateful to her for doing so!
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She looks haughty and aloof... |
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...but the young woman kindly stops in front of my face, not to offer me a sip of her coffee... |
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...but a taste of her boots! |
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The refreshing coffee is reserved for her pretty, female mouth... |
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...whilst my male, menial mouth tastes where she has been walking in her filthy boots! |
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Of course, I can't avoid looking at her sock as I kiss-respect her outstretched boot toe |
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And the other one! |
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I look up to her socks, but not above her socks. |
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A public footslave is forbidden to look a customer above the sock! |
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The wearer of the boots and socks, meanwhile, looks down upon me... |
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...before haughtily, and silently, continuing on her superior way |
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I am so grateful, and feel honoured, to have been a humble part of her al fresco coffee break! |