Perfection is exhausting!

You understand that and tend to me the minute I arrive.

I open the door and before my foot reaches the entry carpet you are there to remove my shoe, placing your naked body on the floor so I have no choice but to walk my bare, warm, damp feet up and over your body. You just couldn’t wait. I don’t miss a step and continue to look at my phone as I walk towards the bathroom to wash my hands.

I head into my bedroom and remove my outside clothes for my robe. You are right there to slip my slippers onto my feet. You kiss each as you place them secure.

Before I take a shower I need my feet pretreated.

With your saliva. Call for a mouth stuffing from a Goddess.