I still remember what I used to do with Carol. She’d be sleeping, I’d wake up in the middle of the night and on auto pilot …I’d be drawn to her soles, I’d start pressing (MASSAGING, hehe – but i can’t resist that cute Indian English, accent etc) her calves, soles.
She would wake up. Pull me back into bed with her.
And…🥰
Years later, as the older Bhagwati sleeps, that ONE leg stretched out – that one calloused sole do visible – the DARK blue nail paint, or polish hehe – calling out to me even in the dark, I do the same – for my lovely “maid” or holy Domina as you might look upon it!
With her I literally had to BEG to massage her soles. Not because she didn’t know, not because she didn’t want it – because of all the upper class lower class social conditioning embedded into her since birth.
But I’m glad I could get her past all that! My flagship book has more tips on that …
… And believe me – the longer the wait, the more fruitful the result.
Pun intended!
And that’s that x.
It’s so romantic to beg to press her feet!
Or lick her shoes to prove your love, hehe. (Animal – any thoughts hehe)..
Or thank Sophia Ma’am for greeting me with “Hello, idiot” and talking about her Turkish stud…
My!!
But Bhagwati is the best.
Truly holy!
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And that’s that.
Best,
Mike Watson
