I have often seen a young man in the old industrial park in Duisburg who crossed my way when I was walking frivolously in high heeled sandals and only in underwear under my closed coat. Sometimes I had the impression that he crossed my way more often than usual. Then happened what I was instinctively waiting for: he spoke to me and without thinking I opened my coat slightly. He showed me a spot whereno one coud see us. After the young man kissed my feet, he wanted to feel my toes and sandals on his cock. I pressed the pointed heel against his urethra until I got a large load of cum from his big dick. Right on my sandal feet.
