I invite you (my neighbor) over for dinner, but I had a change of plans. I know that you have been looking at me every chance you can, spying on me, watching me. I see how excited you are right now, right at my feet and legs. I don’t blame you, look at them, so soft! Mouth watering? of course! I don’t blame you. I know you look, you love looking at my feet. You can’t help looking. I am young and hot and you’re older, who could blame you? Imagine getting to feel this. Putting my feet in your mouth. I don’t want to be a bad host and not give you something delicious. Get really close now, so you can taste and smell my delicious feet. One more thing, I want you to get the fuck out of my house or I will call the cops on the old foot pervert that’s in my house!
