The urge became to big. You leaned inwards towards the opening of the boot. While your nose was still some inches away from the boot itself you could already smell them. You brought your nose even closer and quickly inhaled. They smelled quite a lot actually, like leather mixed mith sweat. Your penis was now even harder and you wanted another sniff. Arya was drinking from her tea so she didn't saw you just sniffed her boot.
You leaned in, a second time. Again the same pungent smell filled your nostrils. It was heaven.
"Did you just sniffed my boot??!!" Arya said on a suprised, yet curious tone. "Euhm I... Euh..." You where sceared and couldn't say anything. "He?" Arya said repeating the question like that. "Euhm, you now your boots looked so nice and..." you said, searching for an explanation. "And you sniffed them?" Arya completed your sentence. "Euh, yes I did I am very sorry princess." You apologized. Arya looked at you slightly disgust, but also curious. "I haven't seen anyone doing that." Arya said. "Don't they stink?" Arya said wondering why anyone could like that. "Actually they do, but I like it!" You said. "Wel aslong as you do a great job cleaning them, I might aswell let you smell them." Arya said, while taking another sip of her cup of tea. "Oh thank you princess!" You said with a broad smile on your face.
For the next 20 minutes you cleaned her boots while reguraly sniffing them. Everytime you did Arya looked at you and rolled her eyes. This was heaven.
After those 20 minutes Arya said: "Okay you did a good job, you can stop now." And inspected her boots while she placed them by the fireplace to let them dry. "Now you can do the laundry servant." Arya said. She then gave you her armor that also became dirty during the hunt and a pair of trouser that layed on the floor. "Oh wait one more thing." She lifted one foot up and took of her grey sock. She then did the same with her other foot. "Here wash these aswell." Arya said dry. You took them in your hands and could feel they were damp due to the sweat that lingered inside them. You stared at them for a little to long as Arya interrupted you. "Hello? What are you staring at?" She said. Your face became red and she said: "Ow, now I get it, you like feet in general he? Not only boots." You nodded. "Wel if you do the laundry perfectly you can have some playtime with my feet." Arya proposed, while looking at her own feet.
Immediately you run of so you could do the laundry, causing Arya to smile.
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