You caught me as I was about to head to my ballet class. I'm just putting on a new pair of slippers but I complain that they're a bit big for me. I take them off and give them a sniff; I've only worn them a couple of times but you can already smell my feet in them. I kind of like it though. Maybe that makes me a pervert! I get you to smell them too. Maybe they'd fit you. It would be cool if you tried them on. I show you how to tie them up although I accidentally do the knot too tightly and need your help to get them /off. I encourage you to try the shoes on. I lounge in my white ballet tights and comment on your boner. It's okay, I'm not judging you. Like I said, I think it's pretty cool that you're into it. If you promise to be a good boy and not a creep, I can probably get you to sit in on my class so you can watch the pretty ballerinas.