“Oh, God.”
Mitch stepped forward and planted a foot between John’s open legs. He used the toe of his boot to nudge John’s balls. A pearl of precum pulsed out of John’s dick and landed on the shiny black leather.
Lowering his voice, Mitch growled, “Lick it off.”
And to Mitch’s surprise, John took hold of the boot and brought his face down to it. The sight of John’s pink tongue lapping at the black leather aroused Mitch to a fever pitch.
“Now take it off.”
Again, John obeyed, looking up at Mitch, silently asking if he should also take off the sock.
Mitch gave a single nod.
“Sniff it. Get that toe funk into your lungs.”
John whimpered. He lifted the sock to his nose and took in several deep sniffs.
Mitch swapped feet and presented John with the other boot. “Take it off.”
John deposited the first boot and sock on the floor at the far side of the bed and got to work on the other boot.