The day I worshipped Lonzo Balls feet (gay stoty)

The shoe

The end of the tour finished in the kitchen. "I'm just going to use the bathroom." He said. I watched him walk into the bathroom and lock the door. This was my chance to smell his shoes that I had always dreamed of smelling. I ran into the living room, grabbed his shoes and lifted them to my nose. The smell of his sweat flowed inside my nostrils and I felt myself going hard. (Little did I know he was watching me the last entire time and pretended he wasn't) I heard the "bathroom door open" and quickly ran back in. "Ok is there anything else you want me to do."nope I'm alright thanks. He grinned and walked away." I walked up to my room and sat at my desk thinking about what had just happened.

Half an hour passes...

I walked downstairs to get a snack. And I saw Lonzo sitting on the couch watching tv with his bare feet on the coffee table. I was so shocked I quietly walked back upstairs. "You know I saw you right?" He said.
To be continued.