>>6348177 looks so much like the younger version of my mother the resemblance is uncanny. From her hair to breast size and alluring voluptuous thiccness. I can't help but recall the days she'd come home from work wearing her typical office attire and heels or flats. The flats were my favorite as they smelled the strongest and were more easily sniffed. She'd kick off her shoes, pour a glass of scotch, and plop down in my father's lazy boy recliner and lift the foot rest. She'd never utter a word but I'd lovingly and diligently rub and massage her feet. Oh I can still remember that scent to this day... Fine grain leather from high dollar footwear, cheap barely maintained office building carpet, even hints of paperwork and ink... And the prized ingredient... my mommy's lovely foot sweat after an 8 hour day at her desk or running reports to her employees. My hands would smell so strongly of coco butter and foot smell I swear I got high smelling it afterwards. Those... were better days.
