We’ve just finished a yoga class and now your wife is showering. I can tell you’re flustered to be alone with me, after all, I got all the good genes. I ask you how you liked the class. More importantly, how did you like the view? I laugh when your face flushes and your eyes fall to the ground. You’re not looking at my feet again, are you? I saw that during the class. You know, I could turn you into my bitch if I wanted. You do know that right? You’re mine until we wear that shower turn off.
Category: Foot Fetish