Shaun, the cute daddy type who worked at TeleTech with me, sent me a message on Grindr asking if I would like to come over. I said of course, and he admitted to me that this night would be different than the first time we got together; he wasn't feeling up to servicing anyone, but wanted to be taken care of himself. In other words, I would be doing all the work. I told him I don't mind, that's how I prefer it, which is true.

After I got to his place, I knocked on the door and he answered wearing only khaki shorts and a pair of ankle white socks with gray toes and heels, which I had mentioned were some of my favorites. I had asked him the first time we got together if he could wear dirty socks for me and if I could take them home as a souvenir. He didn't seem all that enthusiastic about it at the time, but it was looking like I would get my wish.

We got to his bedroom and he stripped down and got on his bed. As I would be the only one doing the servicing, I kept my clothes on. However, I was delighted to see that Shaun had kept his socks on. Score~! He had mentioned on Grindr that he was really soar and in need of a full body rub, so I started there, talking to him and asking about his day as I rubbed. Every now and then, I would bend down and lick or suck certain parts of his body to get him excited; his nipples, his fingers, his neck. I started rubbing down his sweaty legs, and he warned me that I would have to be gentle with his feet. Remember folks, his feet are extremely ticklish, and as I'm the only guy who plays with them, this is something that we need to ease into. I of course promised him I would be gentle, and started massing the balls of his feet. Once I got him used to me touching his feet, I leaned and and smelled his socked toes. Oh my God, people. They had a strong, sweet but sweaty smell that I can honestly say is unique to him. At least it is when comparing his feet to others that I have serviced. My nose and mouth against his socked toes sent shivers up Shaun's body, causing his cock to twitch.

After smelling them enough that their scent was trapped in the stubble that is my mustache, I opened my mouth and engulfed Shaun's socked toes, chewing and sucking the sweat out of them. They tasting SO delicious, words cannot describe it and do it justice. I repeated this with his other foot, then bit down on his toes and tugged on the sock while Shaun lifted his foot so that the sock could get passed his heel. I brought the sock up to my nose and inhaled deeply again, then tossed it onto the floor and went for his bare foot. Like last time, he eagerly spread his toes so that my nose and tongue cold get into every crevice. His feet are so sensitive, every little touch is such an experience. I cleaned out and swallowed a few bits of sock lint from his toes, then sucked them each in turn before shoving all 5 into my mouth, sucking on them while also licking underneath and between them, resulting in very enthusiastic moans from Shaun, as well as a couple of "Oh, fuck!"s. I abandoned this foot and repeated the process with his other foot, ripping the sock off with my teeth and tossing it with the other one before going to town on his bare toes.

After playing with his feet, I then crawled up the bed and started sucking and licking Shaun's throbbing cock, already leaking with pre-cum. I deep throated his cock and licked the piss slit, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum. Shaun moaned all the while and gripped the sheets and pillows surrounding him, bucking his pelvis. I then sat up to catch my breath, Shaun informing me that we didn't have too much time left before he had to leave for his second job. I nodded that I understood and went back down to suck his feet as he jerked off. I switched between sucking his toes and licking his ankles, both of which had accumulated salty, tasty sweat while I was sucking his cock. I could tell he was close to cumming, so slurped his big and second toes into my mouth and chewed as sucked while he moaned. His toes curled inside my mouth, and with a final moan and jolt, Shaun's seed spewed from his cock and onto his chest. I carefully cleaned him off with my tongue, then he got dressed and stood up to leave. Before we left his room, Shaun made sure I found any clothes that I had taken off. I had only taken off my shoes, so no problem. As he walked passed me, Shaun said, "Don't forget your socks." He was indicating the pair of his socks that I had thrown onto the floor earlier. Not wanting to ask if he knew they were his and risk not getting to take them home, I grabbed them and left his room.

Shaun escorted me to his door, we hugged, and I left. As soon as I got home, I placed his socks into a Ziploc bag. Even after all these months, I can still smell the scent of my Gridr daddy on them. They also have lovely brown sweat stains.