High School Rules
Published on Monday, September 18, 2006
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I went to school in New York where the weather was cold except for the early fall and late spring. The
dress code made sure guys had to wear socks (thank God), but not the girls. It was a prep school too, and you would have thought that they would be made to wear pantyhose or stockings, but they didn't.

The fall was a tease because it did not last long. Almost every girl wore sandals that would be kicked off during class, but soon that turned into shoes with socked feet instead of bare. The winters were long. I spent many a class or study hall watching many hot girls wiggle their toes under their white socks.

Not many of the girls seemed to like to stay in shoes, but there was no "fetish" aspect to it. A few would walk around the halls in their socks, and one or two stepped on things, and got injured. The principal in my junior year of high school came out with a mandate that all girls' shoes had to stay on. Being a foot fetishest, this news was crushing to me. However, the girls fought it like hell. There was one particular girl in January who even stripped off her socks, and walked around barefoot to protest. This eventually became an issue.

When spring rolled around, the sandals came out again, and there was a big decree that girls should NOT walk around barefoot. No one seemed to have much respect for the principal, and bare feet were everywhere. However, there was this one hot girl whom I had a huge crush on who would still wear white socks. I could not stand it. I just had to see her feet. I was a big time closet fetishist, and the girls may have caught me looking here and there, but nothing was ever said.

Finally, I got the courage to say to Jessica, "Are you scared of the principal?"

She told me that she didn't need any extra trouble, and she felt cozy in socks anyway. Another girl was listening, and immediately told Jessica to take off her socks, and not listen to management. A few others joined the conversation, and they all had their shoes off. Painted toes were wiggling everywhere. Finally Jessica relented, and I almost busted a but right there. She had the smoothest
feet with purple toenails.

Oh, the memories!