He comes home every day around 6 pm, and lays back on the couch. I'm always right there and ready when he comes home. I sit across from him with my camera open on my phone waiting eagerly with a huge erection. He slips off his old dress shoes, and props his feet up on the table. My erection grows even bigger. I snap as many photos as I can of his gorgeous socked feet. He usually wears various colored dress socks, and they always have sweat stains on the soles. 

I watch eagerly as he begins rubbing his feet together and makes a simple "ahhh" noise. My erection is so large that I can't help but tug on my pants a bit secretively. All I want to do is rush down there and worship his feet like no tomorrow. When I am home and my dad is working, I always go into his closet, sniff all of his old dress shoes and smelly sweaty sneakers. I love to put his sweaty dress socks on my hand, place one of his old dress shoes on the ground, lay down with my nose and mouth over the shoe, and begin rubbing with his socks. It is heaven on earth.

My favorite experience is when my dad is sleeping on the couch. In my opinion it is him asking for me ;) I always worship his feet and sniff his socks when he's sleeping, which makes my erection pop up like a jack in the box.

All I really want, is to be a slave under my dad’s gorgeous sweaty feet.