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Archive-name: Fetish/whitboot.txt
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Archive-title: White Boots
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Sandy came to our office to fill out some paperwork before
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beginning our program. I got the forms she needed and directed
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her to the small conference room in our suite. Pulling up a
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chair, I indicated the chair across from me and asked her to please sit down.
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I got her started on filling out the forms and then sat back to wait
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for her to finish.
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As she worked I looked down to see that she was wearing short white
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boots, the kind that come up just above a woman's ankle. Her boots
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were kind of pointed at the toes and had short heels. Still filling
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out the forms, she absentmindedly bobbed her boots up and down, rocking
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them on their heels.
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I couldn't help but tell her how much I liked her boots. She smiled
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and seemed very pleased. Turning her chair, she picked up her feet
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and placed them in my lap. "Go ahead and touch them," Sandy said.
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I reached down and allowed my hands to move over the smooth, hard,
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white leather as she ground her heels into my crotch. "Kiss them,"
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she ordered, and I leaned down and kissed the tip of each boot..
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"How much do you like them?" she asked next. I told her I liked
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them so much that I was ready to come right then and there just
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from seeing them. "Then I want you to come now. Take yourself out
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of your pants and come for me right now." She shifted her feet so
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that I could release my cock, already erect and dripping. Once my
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cock was free and waving in the air shemoved her white boots so that
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her heels were right at the base of my cock, her dirty soles facing
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me. I took my rod in hand and began to stroke it. As I did she
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moved her back and forth a little, occasionally rubbing them against
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my cock and balls.
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"Are you going to come for me," Sandy asked. I said that I'd do
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anything she wanted. "Then I want you to shoot your load on my
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boots and then lick them clean." I continued to jerk off,
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feeling the pressure inside my balls building. "Kneel on the
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floor," she ordered, taking her feet from my lap and placing
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them on the floor. I got off of the chair and positioned myself
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in front of her so that my cock was right over her white boots.
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"Now come for me," she said. I pumped as fast as I could, my hips
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bucking hard, feeling electricity in my back, and soon my cream was
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shooting out and falling on the tops of her sexy boots. I continued
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to milk my cock until the last drops had fallen onto her boots and
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the floor. "Now lick them clean for me." I leaned forward and taking
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one of her boots in hand, I touched my tongue to a smear of come,
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tasting the sweet-salty, fresh-smelling fluid that coated her
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heeled boots. I licked across the top, scooping up the come
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with my tongue and swallowing it. When I had finished with the
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first boot, I lifted the second and performed the same service.
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As I continued to kneel on the floor, my cock hanging out of my
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pants, Sandy pushed her chair back, stood up, and walked out
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of the room without a work. As she neared the front doors of our
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office suite, she did turn to say "There are a few drops of your
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come on the floor. Lick them up." I leaned forward and cleaned the
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carpet as she asked. When I had finished and looked up she was gone.
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Leaning back against a table, trying to recover my senses, I looked
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down to see that juices had continued to leak from my now softened
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rod and had soaked the front of my pants.
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