logo by Sunday, January 15, 2006
At a fancy restaurant with a long tablecloth I want to take my foot out of my shoe and slip it up your little black dress. And I want you to spread your legs so I can slide my foot up between your thighs and press it against your crotch, massaging you gently while you look me in the eyes and bite your lip. And I want to keep my foot there when the waiter comes to take your order. And I want to watch you tell him what you want while my foot slowly caresses your pussy and you struggle to keep a straight face.
