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You were the last one remaining in the dressing room . Everyone has already left and maked there way to the pool. You on the other hand were still inside the dressing room putting your swimming trunks on. Finally you were ready but then a genious idee has appaered inside your head. Since nobody was here you could easily smell Phil's socks and shoes as he left them right under the place were he was sitting one minute ago.
You deceded to listen to your brain and got closer. You took 3 steps forward, your penis already hard in anticipation of smelling his socks. This time for how long you d'like. Surely nobody would come looking after you right? You seated yourself on top off the seat where Phil's shoes with his socks propped up inside them laid. Phil was wearing his beloved grey sneakers with thick black nike socks. You bowed down and reached for his left shoe. They were a little bit outworn as you could feel that the inside was becoming a little bit thin (not that you mind because now they smell more like his feet do). You did the same for his right shoe but placed this one next to you. You took his tick black sock out the shoe and to your great uprice the sock wasn't steamy or moistured. Odd you thaugt as Phil's socks were defintly a little bit damp on your weekly Monday socks smelling eve. You hypotised that his feet only started smelling after a long day and that Phil didn't have naturally sweaty feet.
Anyway you took the sock to your nose and placed the part were normally his toes would sit right under your nose. They definitely had some scent to it but very vague. Your theory was comfirmed, Phil didn't has sweaty feet, not in the morning anyway.
After 2 minutes of smelling this one and 2 minutes of smelling his other one. You decided it was time to sniff his shoes. You had been holding his left shoe in your hand the whole time and brought it closer to your nose. With great passion you burried your nose in them. Unlike his socks, his shoes were much stinkier. He probably had them for 8 months or so and you could definitly remark that. They were pretty large (size 10), but even though they had some fragrence to them they weren't as stinky as his feet smell on a Monday evening. Not like his feet are super stinky on Monday but still they had more Phil aroma to them than his shoes did. You kept smelling and smelling them and even licked his shoes a couple of times. Reguraly switching between his socks and shoes. You did this for over 8 minutes.
Then you figured out you could smell everybody's shoes and socks as everybody just left them in the changing room. You pointed your eyes to the right. You remebered that was Ben's seat. Ben was a redhead who was slightly smaller than you. Therefore you were curious to find out what is shoe size may be. You didn't have to wait long for an answer as you moved on to Ben's seat. Furthermore Ben wasn't very pale, like you would expect from a redhead, but he wasn't tanned in any way too.
You knew Ben's feet. Even though it dated from a while back you still rembered when you were at an indoor playground with 10 friends (and Ben was one off them), probably 4 to 5 years ago. Ben was the only one to take off his socks, as he claimed to have more grip with his barefeet then with his socks. Instantly your mind wondored that that 'grip' he called it was due to some pair of sweaty feet. All day long you chased him around, trying to catch glimpses of his feet. Ben probably find it a bit weird how you were acting that day, but didn't remarked. You catched a few glipses you memebered as you stroked many times to this vague memory, but off course you hadn't had the opportunity to sniff something.
Changement was on it's way. You couldn't believe what you saw. Ben left his bag right open and inside laid Ben's soccer boots. Your eyes were practically drooling over what you saw. His bright orange boots, that were probably the smelliest pair you had, just laying there asking to be smelled. Then you remembered also Phil chose for soccer after swimming so you decedid to search his soccer boots first as you weren't quite satisfied with how his shoes and socks smelled. You hopped back to Phil's seat, searched his sacks and thanks God find what you were looking for. His black soccer boots. You took them out of his bag and looked at them. His boots had socks build in (something quite common in soccer boots). Unlike his sneakers these looked rather new. No dirt on them or weathered, no just in good conditions. You took them closer, bringing them right under your nose and inhaled deeply.
Even though this were suppost to be his sweaty soccer boots they weren't stinky at all. Phil hadn't wore them yet as they were brand new. You were disappointed. Again no chance to truly find out what Phil's feet would smell like in 'optimal' conditions.
Notting to mourn about as Ben's boots were still there waiting to be sniffed. You approached them, but this time you kneeled on the ground next to his bag were his boots were. You picked them up ready to smell them. As you picked them up by holding your hand around the ankle of the boot and your index finger on the inside you felt that there were slightly, just slightly moisturised. You also briefly looked inside them and saw they were size 7. You were moments before finally smelling them.
"WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU DOING WITH MY SHOES STEVE?!" Unbelievable, Ben had entered the room without you even noticing. You quickly dropped his boots, but it was already too late. You were caught. "Wel? I am wait for an explanation Steve!" Ben said.
Your only option was to explain everything and so you did.
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