When I was 15 I lived in a trailer park and had a lot of friends there. I would sneak out almost every night and go chill with my buddies. My room was at the end of our trailer so it was easy to sneak out lol. The neighbor across the street was my mom's friend who worked as a bartender at a club. One night I was sneaking out my window when a car drove by slowly then stopped, "Dan" that you? I walked over to her car and said I was just looking at the stars. She smiled and said I was lying, she made me go in her trailer and make a deal. I sit on her couch and she sits next to me. She was a thicker women, 5"9 195 lbs blond hair blue eyes, she wore tight blk pants, a white polo, and a worn pair of leather doc Martins with tan knee high nylons. She said she wont tell my mother I sneak out if I worship her feet after work every night for 6 months. I agreed and she said great! Lay down with ur head between my legs, she unlaced her boots and laughed lol! My feet get so sweaty and stinky in these 2 year old docs, she pulled off both boots and said "aahhh finally my feet can breath after 12 hours of no airflow lol.