True foot fetish story

Here’s an honest to goodness story. One nite I’m making my Wall St. Journal deliveries in a pretty decent sized N.C. city. It’s about midnite and I’m walking on the sidewalk with a bundle of newspapers. This decent looking brunette comes straight out of nowhere and walks up to me and kisses me on the lips. She says she thinks I’m handsome and she wants to buy me a drink and hang out. Now bare in mind I have 3 hrs of deliveries left. So I sneak a look at her feet real quick and she’s wearing black shoes with no socks! Can’t see her toes though because the shoes were closed toe. Needless to say my dick woke right up thinking about how they might smell. So I interupted my deliveries to hang out with her. She treated me to a few drinks at a local bar and I got to know her a little better. She was in town on business an was staying at a hotel. After drinks we got into my car and drove around for a while. before I knew it she was asleep in my car. I immediately pulled over, parked, and put her feet in my lap. She woke up and I said “you deserve a nice foot massage for being so nice to me.” So I took her shoes off and started rubbing her sweaty feet. She stated how good that feels. So I decided to pull her feet up to my face and smell her toes and start tongue bathing her feet. At this point she was still groggy but said how good it felt. I swear I lost control and started desparately sucking and kissing her salty soles and toes and creamed my pants thoroughly. All this while she was half asleep. After I was done, I looked at the clock and it was getting very late. I still had my route to finish. So I took her to her hotel room. She was kind od afraid to bring me up there but she did. Once there, she laid down on the bed, I took off her shoes again and got one more nut out of the deal. I’m getting hard as I’m writing this. I tried to see her again but she would never answer her hotel room phone. TRUE STORY HONESTLY.

Written by Lee.