Demure Businesswoman

A demurely-demeanoured businesswoman uses me to have her smart, office shoes kiss-respected. Even shy and unassuming women use me in order to feel good about themselves. And I am grateful to them for doing so, for it means I get to study their SOCKS!

A demure businesswoman softly approaches me

She stops in front of me in order to contemplate my lowliness and her superiority

She then uses me to have her feet kissed

I am grateful for the humbling opportunity both to kiss her feet and study her SOCKS!

The SOCKS of a demurely-dressed, demurely-demeanoured businesswoman!

I admire the way her SOCKS hug the contours of her shapely, feminine anklebones...

...and the concomitant stretching of the SOCK-STITCHING!

Meanwhile she says nothing, merely looking down on me with the contempt I so richly deserve!

She is BETTER than me. And she KNOWS it!

We BOTH do!

It is my privilege to kiss this bright young businesswoman's smart, loafer SHOES...

...and to be so up-close and personal with her SOCKS...

...whilst she is WEARING them!

As silently and softly as she came, she moves off...

..leaving me to contemplate my lowliness...

...and cast one last, lingering look at her fabulous SOCKS!

Oh to be a STITCH in her SOCK!

Hugging her shapely HEEL!

For her haughty part, she has already forgotten about me

And rightly so

For I'm just a public footservant - fit only to kiss her FEET and study her SOCKS!


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