Superbly Bespectacled

A superbly bespectacled young woman in sandalled feet has me pay my slavish respects to her feet and footwear whilst she savours a cigarette high above me.

I particularly admire the gold-coloured ankle bracelet on her right ankle. 

She towers over me - the epitome of superior, bespectacled womanhood!

Her magnificent female mind is on her cigarette...

...whilst my menial, municipal mind is on her ankle bracelet!

I can't help but admire the costume gold bracelet as I kiss-respect her painted big toe nail

Even when she switches feet in front of my face, I can't help but study the golden ankle bracelet!

Her black and red leather sandals are also superb!

All in all, I am privileged to be serving such fantastic feet!

I only wish I could be permanently chained to that ankle bracelet!

To have it tied around my scrawny neck so that my face can never be far from the goddess-mistress's footskin!

She appears oblivious to my enrapturement by her FEET and FOOTWEAR!

These are just some old sandals she had lying around the house!

She doesn't regard them, or her cheap ankle bracelet, as anything special!

She has her mind on higher things - such as what to wear for her boyfriend tonight!

It won't be these crappy old sandals!

Though the anklet might stay!

I do wish, if she's not going to wear them for her date, that the pretty mistress would leave her musty old sandals with me...

...so that I might taste their insides and smell the full, pungent aroma of the well-used sandal leather!


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