One early morning after Jackson settles down for some rest at the WebB he is staying in while hes out of town on business. Sometime after 2 AM, someone creeps into the room, lifts the covers, and starts sniffing Jacksons socks. Jackson stirs a bit but doesnt move beyond that. After some sock worship, the intruder slowly pulls Jacksons socks off and starts smelling his soles with deep breaths. Ahhhh! How delicious! Soon Jackson is having his feet worshiped. Each one of his toes is given attention by the intruders tongue and the sensation shows on Jacksons face. Its the foot worship hes been dreaming of...