being on them all day. You look like you're lovin' it though."

"Your foot smells incredible to me. I love it."

He said, "Maybe you should slide that sock off, so you can do the job right."

I slowly slid his sock up over his heel, revealing the first glimpse of the sole of his foot. So soft, and so white. I paused, and then slid the sock slowly off his foot. He looked at me and smiled, as I lifted the sole of his foot to my face and began licking it from heel to toe. He just laid his head back and sighed. I worked my way up to the ball of his foot, and then worked on his toes. He really seemed to be enjoying it, wiggling his toes around in my mouth sometimes, and spreading them. Soon, he lifted the other foot saying, "Don’t forget this one." I diverted my attention to his other foot repeating my performance here. He said, "Do me a favor, get me another glass of water. I'm so thirsty tonight. I think I'm dehydrated." I got up and made him another glass of water.

When I returned, he was sitting on the sofa with his legs spread, looking absolutely comfortable. I knelt between his legs, and massaged his legs through his pants, working my way up to his thighs. Once there, I unfastened his pants, and slid them down. This time, he was wearing underwear, the boxer brief type, and they looked great on him.

I moved back and completely removed his pants. I returned to my spot between his legs, and bent down and kissed his flat stomach. He rested his hand on the back of my head and sighed, "Niiice". I began to move lower, and soon found myself kissing his growing cock through his briefs. He pressed against the top of my head and said, "Stop, let me go shower."

"Shhhhhh... Just sit back and relax." I slowly began peeling his briefs off him, sliding them down and off his legs. I returned and buried my face in his pubic hair; the scent was incredible. I worshiped this guy's natural scent. Not to overuse the term, but it was truly intoxicating.

I started licking his nuts and groin, savoring the day's scent on his body. I moved lower, and started licking under his ball sack. He started to raise his legs, but then stopped and said, "Hang on, let me go shower."

I said, "No, no. I just won't go there."

He responded by saying, "Well, I haven't done anything since I showered, but I'm sure I don't smell so good from working all day."

"How 'bout we let me be the judge of that." I replied. I could tell he was nervous the smell of his ass may be offensive, but since he said he hadn't gone to the bathroom since he showered this morning, I wasn't overly concerned.

I again worked my way down, and gently lifted his legs. As my tongue took its first swipe across his hole, I could feel him tense up, and the flavor and smell was much more pungent than the previous night. But, it was incredible, and I went back for more, continuing to lift his legs, so I could dig deeper and deeper into is sexy ass. He was moaning, and the sight of him on that sofa with those big feet up in the air, a rock hard cock, and two