You think you've beaten your foot fetish addiction so you've asked Me to meet you at this restaurant to say you won't be seeing Me anymore. I find this very amusing and foolish of you, because I know better than anyone that you can't resist My sexy soles. All I have to do is slip off My high heels and you'll be under My control again. I begin lightly teasing you about how much you want My feet, showing them off to you coyly under the tablecloth. But when you try to resist, I start raising My voice and put My bare feet up on the table, causing people in the restaurant to stare. I don't care who's looking, you're going to stroke and cum for My feet right now