I never thought I'd get the chance to shoot with her again. I got a phone call from an unknown number. I picked it up, and she asked "you remember me?" At first I didn't recognize the voice, but when I realized who it was, I completely lost track of what I was doing. She told me she was in town for the day and wanted my new address. Before I could even answer, she said that even though she never paints her toes, she did it just for me because she knew I'd make time for her. I played it off like I wasn't busy, but she knew me all to well. She said she'd be over in an hour and to "be ready" I barely had time to set everything up when I heard the knock at my door. She walked in already barefoot, and said she didn't have much time. She said she didn't understand what people saw in feet...but she said it didn't matter and to do my business and pay her so she could get going. Normally I didn't work with that type of model but with her it just drove me even more crazy. The idea that someone who doesn't even think about feet most of the time just indulging me for some extra cash drove me nuts. I devoured her feet. as soon as I got a chance I shoved them far down my throat while she jerked me off. My adrenaline was to the roof. I wasn't going to last long so I told her to pose her soles in front of the camera and curl her toes while I jerked off for a minute, just so I could slow down enough to give myself a cooldown period. That's when she grabbed the camera and filmed me completely zoning out to her feet. She shoves her feet deep down while she films it. I focus long enough to set the camera up to show off her soles to the camera. Who knows when Ill get to see her again, so I had to get as much as I could. Right when I'm about to blow, I tell her to start jerking me off while her soles are up close to the camera. It only takes a few seconds as I shoot a lot on her pants. Within 5 minutes, she was gone, and I haven't talked to her since.