Fascinating story for the shoe fetish plumber
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Today I have another story to tell the plumber at my home when I come back. I need to rest and sit in front of him. I put my dirty shoes on his underwear as it was a hot day. I know he doesn't mind it, and maybe he enjoys my presence a little and my stories, just looking at me and my shoes on his body. Later, I ask him to come closer; he does, and then I can put my shoes on his stomach and chest, just ignoring his feelings. The most important thing is my feet up and resting. Later, his underwear comes off, and yet she still can't keep her dirty shoe sole from his cock and head. Often there is no movement. Again, his head is the unspoken target. A few times, her shoe is on his lower chest/stomach as her heel is smashed down on his head as if she is unaware of this.
Today I have another story to tell the plumber at my home when I come back. I need to rest and sit in front of him. I put my dirty shoes on his underwear as it was a hot day. I know he doesn't mind it, and maybe he enjoys my presence a little and my stories, just looking at me and my shoes on his body. Later, I ask him to come closer; he does, and then I can put my shoes on his stomach and chest, just ignoring his feelings. The most important thing is my feet up and resting. Later, his underwear comes off, and yet she still can't keep her dirty shoe sole from his cock and head. Often there is no movement. Again, his head is the unspoken target. A few times, her shoe is on his lower chest/stomach as her heel is smashed down on his head as if she is unaware of this.






