First part: http://goldpheey.tumblr.com/post/111612291793/here-it-is-a-very-special-set-that-day-we-choose
That evening I worn a beautiful pair of leather wedges and he obviously couldn’t take his eyes off them, except for the moment I started playing
footsie under the restaurant table..after hours of provoking and tickling games, we came to the hotel quite late. In a blink of an eye he was already in the bedroom, ready for what I promised. I laughed and said: “not so fast honey, why don’t you roll a joint before”? He was to the limit, but he knew how near he was, so he got started.
When everything was ready he took off his clothes and I took off mine, except for the underwear and the wedges. We sat down on the bed and he lighted the joint, then gave it to me after a bit..as I was smoking I pushed one shoe against his chest and put the other right in front of his face. I didn’t say anything, he just started to kiss my foot. The small room became smoky, but i could see how excited he was. I let him take my shoes off and sniff my soles. I knew how much he loved the scent of the leather on my feet. He got crazy when I let him suck my toes.
The joint was quite over so I stopped him and said :“I’m so tired baby..I’m gonna rest now, you can massage my feet as I try to fall asleep. I know what you’ll do then, but pay attention, I demand two things : first, DON’T wake me up or you won’t be allowed to touch my feet for a week. Second, you’ll have to clean up your mess…you know what I mean. Don’t forget to take some pics, I want to see the proofs tomorrow morning. Goodnight!”
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