As I walked into the room, I kicked off my flats and laughed at the thought of how much my feet must smell. You were sitting there, pretending not to notice, but I could tell you were curious. I teased you about it, lifting one foot towards you and asking if you really wanted to find out just how strong the scent was.
Your face turned red as you admitted that you liked it. I smiled and made you prove it. I told you to get closer and breathe it in while I kept talking, amused at how turned on you got by something so simple. The more I teased, the more you lost control.
I guided your attention to every movement of my toes, every little flex and rub, mixing soft laughter with a knowing look. You could barely think straight as I played with you like this, reminding you how much my feet reeked and how much you loved it anyway.
By the end of it, you were a blushing mess who had more than proven his point. I smiled, telling you that next time I might just make you wait a little longer before you got another whiff. As I walked away, I couldn't help but feel satisfied with the power I held over your senses, knowing that all it took was a hint of my feet to reduce you to a puddle of desire.
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