It was 12 AM, and I was dead tired, having lunch with my team in the ship’s mess hall. Then, a divine being walked in—the most handsome man I’ve ever seen in person. He sat at the table, greeted everyone, and started chatting. We immediately recognized in each other’s faces that we were both stoners, lol. It was easy—conversation flowed, and I fell in love right there. There was no way around it.
One fine day, while working, I passed by the store where he worked. He called me aside, pulled out a THC vape pen, and invited me to hit it during his break. That same day, I texted him on WhatsApp, and we went to my cabin to try the pen. That’s when our friendship stuck, lol. We started meeting every day to smoke, whether it was the pen or a joint.
Once, we went out in Amsterdam and spent the day high, enjoying the city and life. We visited all the amazing spots in the city. Back on the ship, I decided to gather courage for the first time and asked him to take off his shoes so I could smell his feet—out of curiosity. I said I had a different fetish and all that. Incredibly, he took off his shoes and handed me his feet. I knelt down and felt the smell of that entire day hit my face... And that’s how it all started.
We spent the entire contract together as good friends, still hanging out a lot. I didn’t let the friendship be based on sexual interest or the fetish, blah blah blah—we became real friends. But I had to invite him to participate in a video during the last days of the trip. We scheduled to record on his last day on the ship. I arranged/invaded an empty passenger cabin to have this amazing moment, and we recorded inside. It was insanely incredible. He enjoyed it and said it opened his mind a bit more about the fetish.
And when I felt his big feet slapping my face, looking at the most beautiful face I know, sucking and licking his toes—that moment was the peak of my contract. It was the best moment of all 7 months on that ship.