Well, well, well. If it isn’t my favorite little ankle sock loving freak. Even after all this time, I’m still amazed at what an ankle sock addict you are. Are you addicted because they look so cute on my sexy feet? Or is it because I only let you see them after I’ve been wearing them for days and the aroma is so overpowering? That’s the main reason, isn’t it? All I ever have to do is send you a text that my ankle socks are ready and you show up at my door as quick as you can. On your knees, begging to see them, to smell them. Well, here they are. Right in front of your eager, face. You’re completely under the spell of my ankle socks. Especially, the scent of them. Watch them sway back and forth. Back and forth. Put your nose up against them and take a deep breath. Now pull out your cock. Start stroking and fall further under the spell of my ankle socks. Inhale and stroke faster. Back away, watch them go back and forth and stroke slower. We’re going to keep playing this game, keep bringing you further and further under my control until I give you a cum countdown.