2 thoughts on “She Needs A Foot Massage

  1. Dear Nylon Whispers.
    I was in the air cadet / territorials in 1983, on war manoeuvres in Cosford. I endedup a dead soldier. Came home in the back of a ford Granada to Ludlow [ my base ], adjutants wife also in the back, took off her shoes[ I was still dead and staring ] and rested them on my boots and uniform occassionaly dragging her stockings down my face [ the same ones are in this photo ].

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