Meanwhile, in your world as my step son... π
There you are, still happily home for the holidays, and jumping on EVERY. SINGLE. "Movie with me" opportunity you can get so you can take your place on that bean bag chair near my unknowing tootsies! (A bean bag chair that I swear inches closer and closer to me on the couch every time?! π€)
But you just had to inch it closer and closer didn't you? You needed to know if they smelled as beautiful as they looked!? π€€
And yesterday night, after I worked just under 9 hours barefoot in high heel pumps, you finally got your answer: Yes... OMFG YES! π€©
As the movie played, the smell of my soft, sweaty, wrinkled soles filled your senses! The incredible smell of warm leather, roses and vanilla scent fucking your every fibre, shooting directly to your cock which now throbbed in desperate, longing agony under that pillow on your crotch!!
You tried to make at least some attempt to pretend to watch the movie but it just wasn't possible was it?? Between how close you were to the delicious details of my plump, pampered soles and that dick destroying smell you just couldn't look away!
Your face inched closer... And closer... Just a little bit closer... I had to have noticed by now?? Right? Did I? DID I??!
... Did I? π
xoxo
-Your Step Momma π
PS. You'll find out tomorrow...
