Eventually, you decide to begin your worship by doing something that you’ve wanted to do for a long time…sniffing Jean’s feet. Jean reads your desires, giggles and presses her feet up against your face rubbing them around your nose.

“Go ahead! Knock yourself out,” She says before laughing and adding. “And considering that I’ve been wearing my boots since this morning, you probably will.”

The smell hits you hard as you take a deep whiff. Jean wasn’t kidding. After being in her boots for such a long time, her feet smell like boot leather, sharp cheddar and foot sweat.

Underneath all of that you can detect the faint smell of raspberry lotion that Jean probably rubbed into her feet this morning but Jean’s footsweat has almost washed it away completely. The powerful smell of Jean's feet threatens to overwhelm you but you keep sniffing hard trying to take in as much of her foot odor as you can. You can hear Jean laughing. Reading her mind, you sense that she is really amused that you actually like the smell of her feet and enjoys how much control she has over you. She continues to rub her feet up and down your face allowing you to sniff every area. You love how soft and smooth Jean’s soles feel against you.

Finally after 30 minutes of foot sniffing and having Jean's feet rub against your face, you decide that you're ready for something else and…