He must have seen my panic and wanted to put me at ease, which he had. I walked straight to the couch and had a seat. It was then I realized how short...my skirt was. Sitting in the couch it rode almost all the way up my thighs. I dared not cross my legs or my bush would be visible. He grabbed a bottle out of a drawer, walked around the desk and took a seat next to me. He handed me the bottle after removing the cap. I was so nervous that I could see the bottle shaking in my hand and figured it. This I did without hesitation, and Master sank back into a high back chair, his feet up on an ottoman. I removed both shoes and socks, and then began smelling his feet, the strong odor engulfing me. I licked between each toe and kissed the soles of his feet, gently chewing his toe nails to a smooth, comfortable length, constantly murmuring my thanks and appreciation for him using me as his toilet bowl. When Master was sufficiently pleased with my worship, he reached down and grabbed a nipple,. More

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