01/01/2025 18:06:12 by Kevin
When I was around 5 yo, the electric meter reader came to read the meter. It was cold, and he was dressed in cover-alls, work boots, and heavy overcoat. Small talk taking place. But I became obsessed with finding out what his socks looked like. So I got on the floor and tried pulling his pant leg up so I could see. Naturally, my mother pulled me away and I never found out. But that’s when I knew I liked socks.
I am a sock watcher. I love when guys shoeplay in public (restaurants, public transportation). I’m always on the look out for a sock sighting.
Sexually, I love fucking guys with their socked feet in my face. I effing love watching guys cum on their socked feet.
