* This is PART 2 of a 3 PART Series! *
I bet you’re wondering if I’m gonna catch this foot perv Bell Boy hiding under my hotel bed aren’t you? I can’t imagine how "out of his mind” horny I’ve made him in the time I’ve been oblivious to his face practically pressed against my fidgeting nylon feet! The sweet vanilla scent of my soles gently filling his nostrils, as he gazes into each and every one of my sole wrinkles, practically waving at him through my nylons?
Maybe I’ll just leave for my business meeting, none the wiser, and he's actually gonna get away with this?! Then again, if you were in his place, would you REALLY wanna get away with it and risk missing out on a chance to actually sniff, kiss, lick and worship my soft, sweaty, sweet nylon soles?!
On the one hand, getting caught under my bed with his tongue gliding up my sheer nylon sole, could very well lead to me freaking out at the perv and calling hotel security… BUT on the other hand, it could ALSO lead to me freaking out at the perv, before sternly putting his naughty, sneaky, pervy, eager love for my feet to good use! 
To the countless number of you who’ve drained litres of cum for my feet, you know it would be a risk well worth taking… 
After all, I do very much love having my feet touched! I’ve always found it so fucking relaxing when men massage and kiss the soles of my feet, and I think that a little relaxation to calm my mind before my business meeting is just what I need to walk in there and nail it!
To Be Continued…
xoxo -Gwen