"I just walked from my house to here Chris, i think i'll just stay here and watch tv", "okay won't be long" Chris said, you switch on the tv and wait till you hear the door close.
When it closes you wait for what seems to be forever due to your excitment, to see Chris walk down the street from his window.
"Finally i can smell his boots" you say as you grab his right boot "please smell" you keep saying as you put it over your nose and wear it like a mask letting none of the odur - if any - out of the boot.
You finally take a inhale of what you hope is a boot full of Chris's foot odur, and you were right the smell gave you an instant hard on, the strong smell was so unique you doubt you'd smell anything that sexy ever again in your life, you lie on the ground as your arousal by the stench of Chris's feet has made you too weak to sit up, you still keep a hold on his boot and have the entrance to his boot pressed tightly against your nose as you dont want to waste a single part of the stinky gas produced by Chris. The hard on is driving you nuts so you finally give in and stroke your manhood. You close you eyes and fantasise that the stench you are smelling is Chris's barefeet themselves. you push his boot deeper into your face as you imagine Chris forcing his barefeet deep into your face forcing you to inhale his feets stink. You finally open your eyes to see ...
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