Adorando mis calcetines de nylon húmedos y oliendo

i slip off my pvc boots and can finally let my little feet breathe. i was also wearing nylon socks, and now they are damp and full of my odorous molecules. i rub them again between the interdigital spaces, so they become more and more imprinted with me, with my personal smell. you smell them, love my damp, smelly little feet.