Kissing Summer Socks
Even in the height of summer, I sometimes get to KISS SOCKS. It all depends, of course, on whether the customer master or mistress has chosen to wear SOCKS with their summer SANDALS, as is their perfect right! A pretty, Asian customer-mistress click-clacks her way towards me in HIGH HEELS and SOCKS! She appears distracted by her phone, but I can only hope and pray that she barks down an order at me to kiss her SOCKS! 'You kiss my FEET, slave. Kiss me on SOCK!' My wishes have come true! I have her full, female permission to touch her superior SOCK with my unworthy mouth! BOTH SOCKS, in fact, as she soon switches her FEET in front of my face I admire the CREASES in her SOCKS, and the SCALLOPED TOPS The FEMALE SOCK feels so SMOOTH and SOFT on my lowly lips Meanwhile, the wearer of the SOCKS has turned her female attention once again to the contents of her phone... ...giving me the humbling opportunity to thoroughly kiss her SOCKS! She subliminally switches FEET from time to time ...