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  • age 23
  • height 5' 7"
  • shoe 7

My friend Steve told me he was going to hook me up with a fine young lady that he knew would be a great addition to the site.  I never would have thought that I would be literally gasping for air at the end of this opportunity.  Steve had contacted me via email and asked if I had an opening near the beginning of the month.  After checking over my schedule, I told him that afternoons would be cool, just as long as it was after 3:30pm.  So when we finally set the date, I told him to have the new model call me to confirm on my voice mail.  This call never came.  I emailed Steve and he told me to relax as his friend was very reliable.

On the day we scheduled the photo session, I emailed Steve again and told him that I did not receive a confirmation from his friend.  And the last thing I wanted to do was sit around for someone that wasn't going to show.  So I had made up in my mind that I would continue to work as I normally would on a typical day.  So I began my daily duties, filling orders, checking the po box, and replying to email.  I didn't want the day to be a complete loss, so I decided to finish some painting on a house that I am in the process of rehabbing.  I told Rolanda that I would be quite busy painting, so to two-way me on the cell if she needed to give me some info.

At 12:30pm we received a call on the voice mail.  When I checked the message, it was Ms. Fox (Steve's friend).  She left a message indicating that she would be at my place at 4pm and she will be ready to make her debut.  I promptly returned her call and told her that I looked forward to working with her.  I continued painting the house and glanced at my watch every 20-30 mins.  Well,  I guess I got so tied up with working, when I glanced at my watch, it was now 3:30pm!!  

"Damn!!!" I thought to myself.  I couldn't mess up this opportunity and be late! I stopped painting and wrapped my paint brush and roller in a plastic bag (this prevents brushes and rollers from drying out) and shot out that house quicker than you can say Feetishes!  My house is 20 minutes away from where I was working, so I knew I had to make a move.  I couldn't let Ms. Fox see me with paint all over my hands and clothing.  I wanted to make a good impression!  When I got home, I hopped in the shower.  As I was just about finished, the phone rang.  It was Ms. Fox and she was waiting downstairs.  I buzzed her through and I told her that I would leave the door open.  I hopped out of the shower soaking wet, unlocked the door, ran back into the bathroom to continue my shower. 

When I got out of the bathroom, I called her name.  And yes, she responded.  I apologized to her and told her to give me 5 minutes to get dressed.  When I found myself decent enough to introduce myself to her, I found her sitting on the ever popular Feetishes sofa, looking sexy as hell!  I knew this was gonna be good. She stood up and just had this look in her eyes.  I knew she was ready.  She was wearing some tight black pants and a black top.  I had her remove her socks which revealed some nice, fleshly soles that had me immediately in a trance.  She told me that she wanted to change into another outfit that would be more appropriate for the photo session.  When she pulled the clothing out of her bag, my mouth dropped.  I think yours will too when you see her pictures and video.  Ms. Fox is definitely the bomb!  I can honestly say, "I love my job!"