We’re at a holiday party and my feet are aching so badly from these sky high stiletto sandals, I’m desperate for a foot massage, I hope you don’t think its weird. I’d really appreciate it … Once you start rubbing my feet I moan with pleasure, purring with gratitude as you get deep into my luscious soles and those high arches. I’m really enjoying myself and once you’ve got my feet feeling like dough in your hands, I feel emboldened to ask to you to kiss my feet, then instruct you on just how to worship my feet. I guess I’m not as coy as I seemed at first, I know exactly what I want and what makes my feet feel better when they’re hurting, using your mouth certainly feels good!