Honor is on the couch searching for her missing dirty sock while I check the bedroom. I find it in the bed — and before I can stop myself, she walks in and catches me smelling it. Instead of getting upset, she gets curious. She tells me to sit down and hands the sock back to me, watching closely as I breathe it in again. Amused by how much I enjoy it, she lifts the foot that’s still covered and lets me experience that scent too. What started as a lost sock quickly turns into toe sucking, with Honor calmly observing just how deep my obsession goes. By the end, it’s clear her dirty socks weren’t the only thing I wanted.
