I had never seen JB Iceman before he walked into the massage studio, but I immediately suspected it was my lucky day. When he asked for my special foot treatment I knew it was true. This gorgeous and ripped man had socks that smelled amazing and stunning feet that begged for attention at My Friends’ Feet. I worshiped those soles and cleaned between his toes with my tongue. I’m hoping I have a new client for life.
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