When I was 7, my Dad and I took the train (the very very old not-at-all-posh Orient Express) from London to Istanbul. 3 nights on the train there & 3 nights back. On the way out, going through Belgrade and

The neighbor was bigger and stronger, he’d use his sock as a glove and pin me and cover my nose so I’d have to smell. He left one behind once and I treasured ut.

I have been into sneakers for quite some time (I sneaked into the changing area during middle school's PE to sniff on other people's sneakers, lick them or even try them on). Socks only took off gradually from that, maybe

I first ejaculated to socks when my uncles woukd come visit and play poney up to entertain me. I would sit on their socked feet and they woukd raise their feet up and down like ridi g a horse, i

I got really turned on by black socks for the first time because I already loved black socks a lot but i saw a classmate in school wearing them with his shoes off. His shoes were muddy from playing outside