I just know it.
Tomorrow´s shift will be busy as hell. 12 hours of non-stop running, sweat running down my back, and soaking my cute socks, forever imprinted with my soles.
I should feel awful, but knowing that these little socks will go in an envelope and be sent to you will make me feel sexy and wanted.
And when you get my cute, smelly socks, I want you to look at these pictures, I want you to smell them and rub your hard dick on them until you come.
I can wait for tomorrow's shift.