Im a lawyer representing a cyclist injured in a collision with another rider. Determined to secure the maximum compensation for my client, I arrange a private meeting with the opposing party to negotiate a settlement.From the very first minutes, I notice his eyes constantly drifting down to my feet. Hes not even trying to hide it anymore. As I speak, his gaze keeps dropping to my black high heels, my slender ankles, and my sheer stockings. I decide to use his obvious obsession to my advantage.I slowly cross and uncross my legs, letting my feet dangle and tease under the table. The atmosphere grows thick with tension. His focus is completely crumbling. Sensing my power, I stand up, lock the office door, and without saying a word, slip off my heels. Standing in front of him, I seductively roll my stockings down my long legs, revealing my bare, soft, perfectly pedicured feet.His eyes light up with raw lust. I step closer, place one warm foot on his thigh, and whisper in a low, sultry voice:If we reach a very generous agreement for my client Ill let you fuck my feet. Ill even wrap them around your cock and stroke you slowly between my soft soles until you cum all over them.The effect is instant. He becomes desperate to agree to everything. Minutes later, the settlement is signed heavily in favor of my client. And I already know Ill be keeping my promise very soon.
