Don't deny it, don't bother attempting to scroll past, it won't work because you'll be back here later, stroking away to my filthy socks so just give in now and slide your hand. You can't look away, not matter how hard you try you're always throbbing away, fantasising, obsessing over my sweaty socks. You know it's not normal to think like this and you can't tell anyone about your dirty little secret, but you can jerk off knowing your secret is safe with me.