Not In The Mood

Today, my normally 'chatty' regular customer-mistress, Ms Mukta madam, is clearly NOT in the mood for a chat, as she has too much work to get on with on her laptop high above me. Indeed, her only verbal communication with me this afternoon, apart from barking down her initial, abrupt orders at me, is to briefly interrupt her work in order to snap down at me in order to rebuke me for focusing my eyes on her SOCK! She emphasises that I must concentrate solely on tongue-cleaning her SHOE!

Chatty or not, regular customer-mistress Ms Mukta madam certainly knows me very well, and she knows that I am simply not good enough to look her in the SOCK!

I can hear the click-clacking of the keyboard above me as Ms Mukta madam focuses on her work on her laptop

I take the humbling opportunity, whilst she is distracted, to study her SOCK whilst I am lickshining her SNEAKER

The SNEAKER tastes vile, but the SOCK looks fabulous!

I can see the CREASES near the top of the SOCK...

...as well as around her SHAPELY-SOCKED ANKLE!

My customers' SOCKS are, surreptitiously, my life...

...and I often like to look at them, and study them in detail, whilst I am tasting where they have been!

I think I am getting away with my SOCK-SLAVEY indiscretion...

...but what I don't notice, so obsessed am I by SOCK, is Ms Mukta glancing down at me to inspect my work!

'Concentrate on cleaning my SHOE, sockieboy, and DON'T look up at my SOCK!'

I immediately lower my gaze: 'Yes, Ms Mukta madam. I humbly apologise, most glorious Ms Mukta madam.'

Satisfied with my slavish compliance to her will, she resumes typing on her keyboard...

...whilst, having been suitably rebuked, I duly concentrate on lick-removing the DIRT from her SHOE!

How right Ms Mukta is to order me to desist from admiring her SOCK

I am not good enough to look up at her SOCK

I'm just a lowly, public SHOELICKER!


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