The Woman of My Dreams
Published on Thursday, September 20, 2012
This illustrated story was submitted by The Quaker.
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My relationship
with the
Love of My Life and the Woman of my Dreams began several years ago in a
neighborhood full of gossip, drama, and excitement that Aaron Spelling
himself would have not thought to write about. Our story began
innocent enough when my wife, kids, and I moved into this new
neighborhood and began meeting the folks who lived there. I
won't bore
you with years of how we all met and began intermingling together, but
jump forward to one of our monthly neighborhood parties about 3 years
after living there and getting established...
Each
neighbor hosted a monthly party at their house and provided food and
entertainment for the others. This night, I believe, was our 3rd
neighborhood party. I had already taken a liking to one neighbor
woman
in particular because we had so much in common. We were both the
"loud, funny, life of the party" types. So naturally, we always
seemed
to wind up in the same rooms, conversations, etc together.
As the
drinks flowed this one particular evening, this woman (lets call her
Skyler...because we love to watch Breaking Bad... and she needs a name
for my stories) Skyler, me, and another female neighbor were in the
kitchen putting together some food for the rest of the guests and
somehow or another, I mentioned that I had a foot fetish. The
girls
both giggled about this and began making fun of me and asking the
normal questions... why? what about them do you like? etc... As foot
lovers, we get these questions regularly.
Well, "Skyler" took this
information and ran with it... Every chance she got, she would give me
a devilish look and ask, "wanna see my feet?", or "wanna touch my
feet?".
We were all drinking pretty heavy, and there were other
distractions going on with this party... BUT, in fact, I DID want to
see AND touch her feet! Of course over the years I had already
checked
out her feet and knew that I liked them. She has these perfect
little
toes on about a size 8 feet with nice arches and she kept them painted
with regular pedicures. I wanted to rub them. I wanted to smell
them,
I wanted them on my LAP! All night, she would ask these questions
and
it was driving me insane! She had no idea the torment she was
causing
me! I left that party feeling really turned on and now
dangerously
having a new desire for this neighbor of mine. She had tempted me
with
a "forbidden fruit" so to speak, and I was hungry for a
taste!!!
Days
had passed (maybe even a week or so) and I still could not stop
thinking about that night and the temptations she presented to
me. Not
to mention, that she was still doing it outside when our kids were
playing! In fact, if I remember right, she even showed me her feet in
her flip flops and said, things like, "do you like these?" , "Are my
feet nice?", "wanna touch them?"...etc. This woman was KILLING me, but
I kept my desires under control... for now.
See, my wife and her
husband were never outside with our young kids while they played.
My
wife was inside, or at work, or somewhere...not at home. Skyler's
husband was the same way. He was/is a workaholic and was never
home,
and when he was, he was inside the house. SO, this left Skyler and I to
be outside all the time with the kids and time for us to talk. I
mentioned before how turned on that Skyler had gotten me, and how I was
hungry for a taste... well then all of this time with her just made me
want her even more!
BUT, I was calm and cool about it... until LATE
one night after drinking all day... I got on Facebook to play Mob
Wars... I saw that Skyler was "online"... So naturally I started a chat
with her. "Hey Your Online" is how it ALL began.
After a bit of
chatting and my liquid courage pushing me forward, I began talking more
about the foot fetish and how turned on it had gotten me. I told
her
that I was really turned on by her! As it happened, she was
turned on
by me as well. We both had some pretty strong feelings towards
one
another. All because of my love for feet, and a few comments from
her
at a party... began the most hot and steamy Love affair that
would rival anything that one could see on television!
It wasn't long,
and I was able to rub her feet, to smell them (heavenly!!!), to put
them on my lap, etc. She had never experienced anything at all
like
this, but assured me that she was willing to learn and that I should
not ever hold back and use her feet as I desired. She told me
that it
actually turned her on a little bit when I did give her feet so much
attention. So much so, that she felt that I may have even opened
her
up to a bit of a hidden foot fetish of her own. It totally
changed
things for her when getting a pedicure... ;-) Well, I still felt
embarrassed by doing or saying too much about the fetish to her, but I
would indulge whenever I got a chance.
This
was well over a year ago, and in that year, we have come a VERY long
way in my world of Feet and Foot Fetish with Skyler. I intend to
write
some more stories and hopefully send in lots of photos of our foot
fetish fun. I just cannot believe how open and understanding this
wonderful woman is with this crazy desire I have for feet! I feel
like
I am the luckiest guy on Earth at times when I am doing such naughty
things to and with her feet... and she is OK with it! In fact still
tells me to relax and "do what you want!" She is my foot
Goddess!!! I
will worship her perfect feet forever! Stay tuned!
Oh,
and at the next party, All the neighbors sat and played a card game...
Skyler and I sat next to one another... Her bare feet on top of mine
the ENTIRE time!!! AND it was a glass top table! We were somewhat
hidden, but not really. Shit was about to hit the fan!!! More
stories??? I have them!
Signed,
The Quaker
This illustrated story was submitted by The Quaker.
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