I'd Sniff That
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Lady Letty has been walking all day, and her boots have an extravagant aroma. Just imagine the scent. She removes her footwear, and the smell fills the entire room; now you can see her ninja socks. It's just too much to handle. She couldn't help but notice the bulge in your pants, with a raging erection, and she'll do anything to tease until she extracts your manly essence.
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That was such a long hike.
God, my feet are so sweaty.
I need to take these boots off.
It feels so gross just sitting in here,
I need all this leather, practically steaming.
God, I can smell them, Jess isn't taking it off, I can't tell.
Come on sock sniffer. Sniff my socks.
Inhale all that ripe sweat.
Ugh, I feel so like, damp.
This is your oxygen now.
My sweet, sweet musk.
That's right.
Your goddess's socks give you love.
Good.
Again.
Are you getting excited?
You're so gross, slave.
Of course, of course you're excited.
This isn't a dream, honey.
This is reality.
You're sniffing my socks.
My dirty, smelly, stinky socks.
Gross.
And you're going to be thinking about this sweet, pungent, musky scent of mine.
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