8.12pm - “Hey Ana, any chance I can see you again tonight, I know it’s really short notice but I will make it worth your while”.
I’m sitting on the sofa, pyjamas on, watching Masterchef, I really like that programme. As I read the message, half of me just wanted to relax but I also knew he was travelling back home within the next couple of days so I wouldn’t be able to see him again. “Hey, ok no problem, I’ll get ready and head over to you soon. Meet me downstairs in the lobby area, I want to have a cocktail“.
As I drove through one of the most expensive areas in London- Knightsbridge, I began looking for parking. Dressed in my jeans, a classy black top and my big furry black jacket I stepped out of my car. I removed my stained white socks and my black heeled boots- he likes dirty feet. And I was sure to deliver that. Once they were rather dirty I put my socks and boots back on.
As I crossed the road, I looked up at this stunning building - The Mandarin Oriental hotel. It’s just beautiful. Standing right outside it, I could see him, in the extremely elegant reception area, dressed somewhat formal. We greeted each other and walked into the bar. I, of course had a mojito, that’s my favourite cocktail. We spoke briefly about our previous session then went up to his suite. That suite never failed to amaze me again, it was just extraordinary.
“Ana, have you see Dusk till Dawn movie? There is a particular scene that I would like to reenact.”
As he laid on the floor, I stood over him, rolling my jeans up and picking up his glass of vodka from the table. I lifted my right leg, exposing my dirty sole to him. He was in heaven- that look in his eye. I began pouring the vodka from my mid calf. It was cold, it soon reached my foot, the vodka covered my toes as it poured into his mouth and face. He was drunk in love with my dirty feet. He licked my sole cleaned, as I humiliated him. Of course I wasn’t going to leave my left foot out- so we repeated this again. Once they were both cleaned, he thanked me and offered me a glass of champagne. He asked if I would fly over to Dubai at some point as he would love to see me again. This was just before Covid.. who knows I may head over there one day.
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