Brian Fisher stayed over at my place for a few days and when he got off the plane he was completely exhausted. As soon as we had caught up a bit he headed off to the guest room to get some rest. I really couldn't resist worshiping his feet. Brian had fallen asleep with his feet hanging off the end of the bed, nothing but a pair of shoes covering them. Talk about alluring! I sniffed the wonderfully heady aroma emanating from his shoes as I took them off, then proceeded to worship Brian's great smelling soles and toes. He stayed asleep the entire time!