It’s your first Valentine’s Day alone, without your girlfriend but she calls you and says she wants to talk. You get your hopes up. Cause you really miss her feet. You used to love her toes especially clean. Sometimes she’d make you smell and suck her toes sweaty and dirty but you had ambivalent feelings about licking dirt and toejam, so your ex eventually didn’t push the envelope too much with you. You come over after being delayed and her pushing the time back and it’s at last, 11pm on Valentine’s Day when you pull up. Your ex is dressed up lookin hot af, heels and all. Looks like she got back after a long night out. Teasing you with her heels, she slips them off to show some dirty sweaty stinky feet. And there’s something else but you’re not sure. You’re so desperate and pathetic, cause you miss her feet and how pretty and out of your league she was. You’re kind of a loser now, and she lets you HEAR it going in on how pathetic and shitty bf you were. But she has an idea, she’s been plotting for a while....you can be in her life, if you’ll agree to her new terms and conditions. Face shown in video(;