You know I got a shoe fetish.
The green ones you wore a couple of weeks were hot. All I could think about is watching you walk your sexy walk in dem shoes.
You remember that car boot I got for parking downtown without paying? It did not matter once I saw you in that slinky dress and them 5 inch heals. Phew, you knew you was going to get it. I knew I was gonna give it to you.
Shit, I might have to set money aside to take you shoe shopping once a week. Take you over to the outlets and go crazy. You know what I mean - you try on shoes until I get turned on then go to the nearest dressing room and we have sex with your heals still on.
Yeah, I got a problem.
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