I grabbed my pants from the floor and held them between us. ‘Beth, I need time to figure this all out. I shouldn’t have done anything with you. I�...�m sorry. I do want you and I love what we did, but that doesn’t make it right. Please… just give me some time’. Beth’s smile was gone. Her watery eyes searched my face for any sign of acceptance. It broke my heart. I knew how fragile her ego was. I would never have wanted to hurt her… but letting this proceed further would cause her more harm down the. He held my hand with his huge fist to help me up. I looked up at him and said, 'OK must dash love,' he seemed sad by this idea? 'Ok, Miss and thank you then,' he said. This made me sad now what was I doing walking away from a big black cock still primed and ready to pleasure A Lady!!!?'OK, look Jamile love, walk me to my train will you?' I said. 'O yes I will, he replied seeming to look happier now. We set off and I took his hand in mine. I looked up at him and smiled, he smiled back. I saw a. “Oh my god!”, I exclaimed. “I wasn’t expecting both at once to actually be that much smellier.” I sniffed some more and soon I got used to it and once again I started to enjoy the stinky, pungent, vinegar aroma of her sweaty white ankle socks. “That’s it, smell my feet Anthony”, she softly whispered in her cute, girly tone once more. After a short while, she un-clamped her smelly toes from my nose and turned her slippers around, so now the insides faced me. “Now you can enjoy everything before. D'oh!The lady behind the counter smiled at that. She was cool with it, I wasfine. She probably see's it all the time, comes with the territory ofworking in a womenswear shop. Then she dropped the question... would Ilike to try it on for size, and that there was a dressing room over therein the corner.This wasn't how I'd foreseen things at all, and to say I was on the backfoot and taken off-guard would be true, if an under-statement. So stupidme, I agreed to it, what was I thinking!? Really!?I.