After a long day of work, my feet are aching. "Hey stepson, you home?" I holler at my sweet boy. He's always so eager to help me relax, and he doesn't mind giving me a nice foot massage. While he was pressing his fingers softly into my soles, I saw him secretly sniff them. "Oh, did you develop a foot fetish?" I asked him sweetly. "Maybe," he replied shyly. He buried his nose back into my soles, and then placed his mouth over my painted toe. I admit, it took me by surprise, but it fe
