You're begging me to slip my slippers off and show off my smooth, perfect feet. You're entranced and enamored by them. Soft, wrinkled, perfection. Wonder what they smell like, don't you? Fresh out of the shower with a little hint of slipper funk? Not too bland, not too powerful, juuuust right. You're so jealous that I get to huff them and kiss them. That you just get to smell my worn socks and worship through the screen... My little paws and candy red pedicure are all you'll ever need.
Sockratease
And just like that, I now have a slipper fetish too. Thank You, Ma'am.