Last week, after getting a fresh pedicure, I decided to talk a walk around the nearby shopping center and spend some time at a cafe. I didn’t really think about the fact that I was walking around in strappy sandals. I wouldn’t want to mess up my pedicure by slipping my bare feet back into my usual tight canvas tennies, after all! It wasn’t until I sat down with my coffee and noticed a guy’s eyes guiltily darting over to my bouncing foot and bright pink toenails that I remembered how many men are quietly aching for my feet…enough to sneak away for foot fetish phone sex regularly.
The sandals I was wearing as I sipped on my coffee were the kinds that tie up around the ankles and draw the eye up the leg. I kept waiting for him to glance over again, to sneak a look and find me fiddling with the ties and adjusting all the straps across the top of my foot. And once he did, I was not disappointed! The poor guy froze in his spot and as soon as I leaned down to run my finger underneath the straps across my toes, he was shifting uncomfortably in his seat. He was so determined not to look again, but his eyes were once again drawn over when I stretched out my legs and started rubbing one foot against my calf.
It’s too bad that he noticed me watching him then. He knew he’d been caught. If he’d just yanked his gaze away or been a little more brazen, then I would have slipped him my number and seen if he’d be interested in foot fetish phone sex! Unfortunately, neither of us was that lucky. My foot admirer carefully held the magazine he’d been perusing in front of the obvious bulge in his pants and ran away. What a shame. I guess the rest of my foot admirers will have to make it up to me.
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