You've come to my office to finalise your divorce from you soon-to-be ex-wife. As a wealthy man, you'd insisted on a pre-nup, but your wife had added a clause so that if you were to orgasm in the 90 days it's taken to get the divorce paperwork done, she would get half your wealth. It's day 90, and you've done VERY well. But I know about your foot fetish. I begin by dangling my high heeled leopard print shoes off my feet, driving you crazy. Then, barefoot, I begin to massage my feet at my desk, before rubbing lotion on them and showing them off to you. I can see you're getting VERY hot and bothered, but can I make you cum?
