After graduation, Mr. Gantz offered me a permanent contract as an accountant. The salary was not Top, but I gladly accepted, because a permanent contract that cannot be refused. In addition, I already knew the box to have worked there punctually.It was also during one of these missions that my boss discovered my cute sin: man's feet in black nylon socks. The day of this discovery, he had taken advantage of it, but we had not talked about it again.Mr. Gantz lived in the same housing estate as my parents. He used to go to the same gym as my father and when my father told him that I had finally graduated, Mr. Gantz replied that he needed an accountant and that having been very satisfied with me, it is with pleasure that he would take me in his team.On my first day on the job, Mr. Gantz had alluded to our little past adventures. But since then, nothing.In fact, we rarely met. Me always immersed in the accounts, flitting between customers, employees and the various partners of the box.One evening, as I was about to leave the office, Mr. Gantz came into my room. “I have a little favor to ask of you. But it's not for the office, it's personal ”."Yes Mr. Gantz?" " " It's about Mr. Nicolas. " " Mr. Nicolas? Mr. Nicolas was the manager of the subdivision where we lived."Yes, you know (Gantz is familiar with me in certain circumstances) for his son, his girlfriend left him." " " Yes, Dad told me. Corine has left Victor. Must have been six months, right? " " A little more. Victor does not get over it and Mr. Nicolas is worried about him …… .So, we thought that a little evening between men would do him good… ” “ Yes, you are surely right. ""If you came, you who are the same age, that would be good."Victor was five years older than me, but at the time I still didn't take offense at this type of mistake.“Mr. Gantz, I hardly know Victor and, as little as I know, we don't have the same tastes. You find my presence useful, but I'm afraid to disappoint you and Mr. Nicolas. " " Disappoint us? But not at all. Mr. Nicolas and I are in a good position to appreciate you. Very well placed. I would like to count on you. It's tomorrow night, at my place at 8 p.m.“Heard Mr. Gantz, 8pm at your place. I hope I can help myself. " " I'm sure of it. "At the family dinner my father told me that Mr. Nicolas was really worried about his son, that Mr. Gantz was full of praise for me and that everyone was sure that my presence would benefit Victor.“But daddy, you know that Victor only likes football, his motorbike and his Corine. What do you want me to tell her? We have nothing in common. " " But if, but if, you are the same age (again!), You will find well. Either way, you have to go. I'm counting on you not to disappoint Mr. Gantz and Mr. Nicolas ”.My mom concludes, “All you risk is being bored. " The next evening, ringing the door million. Gantz, I hope for a nice little dinner.I quickly become disillusioned. M. Gantz ushers me into the living room, M. Nicolas and his son are each already seated in an armchair. On the floor, boxes of pizza and cans of beer. The television screen is lit on an American series.Mr. Gantz sits me in an armchair and takes the one that remains. I tell myself that at least I will not spend the evening sitting on the floor, like a certain time ago (which was not that bad in fact).Victor stares at the television, his features drawn, expressionless.Mr. Gantz pushes the one ottoman toward him. "The ottoman for you, Victor." Tonight is your evening. ”.Victor, without taking his eyes off the screen, stretched out his legs on the ottoman. He's a tall 30-year-old guy, with very short blond hair. He's wearing a gray t-shirt, artificially worn jeans and oh surprise! On the feet, these are not the usual Nike but leather brogues. In addition, he wears black nylon socks!I am troubled.Mr. Gantz noticed my emotion “You admire Victor's shoes. It's a gift from his father. Victor has been wearing them for two days, with the same socks, to fit them well ”.Mr. Gantz crosses his legs. He wears moccasins, and like Victor, black nylon socks!I turn to Mr. Nicolas. Her bare feet are also sheathed in black nylon!Mr. Gantz: "How about we pass a porn? What do you say Victor? » No response from Victor.Mr. Nicolas: “Yes, good idea. " Mr. Gantz turn on the DVD player. On the screen, appears a blonde fucked by two superbly hung men.An angel passes. Victor watches the film while scratching his three-day-old beard. His face remains expressionless.M. Nicolas, turning to me: "Suppose you gave Victor one of those massages which you have the secret?" » Victor growls« No need for that dad. " M. Nicolas:" Yes, you will see, he is good at massaging the feet. It will relax you. ".Victor remains silent.Mr Gantz intervenes: “Your father and I tried it, it feels really good. Then that turn to me, "Go on!" What are you waiting for ? " I kneel near the ottoman. With his feet crossed, Victor doesn't give me a look.Mr. Gantz takes off one of his moccasins. He pats my face with the sole of his bare foot. The powerful smell disturbs me. How I would like to be able to taste this foot! But Mr. Gantz has another goal. "Go on, take care of Victor. " Mr. Gantz and Mr. Nicolas shift their share of seats each side of that of Victor, as to monitor operations. I undo the laces on Victor's shoes.When I take off the brogues, a strong scent of feet macerated in the leather hits my throat. My excitement is immediate. Victor's big sweaty feet attract me irresistibly.The transparent black socks reveal the flesh of the soles of the feet. I bring my face up to sniff them. I place my nose at the base of the toes and take a deep breath. What a pleasure to smell this fragrant sweat! In a daze, I cover these feet with kisses, I rub my face on them, I lick them.Mr. Gantz addressing Victor: "It's not bad, eh?" " I look up to Victor. The fly of his jeans is tight. But he stares at the screen, his face impassive.On my right, Mr. Nicolas lowers his jogging to mid-thigh to stroke his package. On my left, Mr. Gantz extracts his tail from his fly, pulls it back, then slowly massages the glan ...

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