I had a girl sit in back of me in math class when I was in high school who was the most beautiful creature you ever saw. She always wore socks to school, whether in boots or shoes but without fail would slip out of her shoes during class to make herself more comfortable. I had to be discreet, but I would turn around about three times a class and her toes were always wiggling. She would get up to do problems on the board in her socks, put her socked feet up on the desk and many other things that both aroused and tortured me at the same time. I went 6-7 months wondering what it would be like to see her feet.

I went to school in New York so it was cold until about mid-April. So you could imagine my delight the day she walked in wearing black pants and flats without socks. My dick became rock hard and I must have turned around five or six times, but she never took her shoes off. The next day she was back in her white socks, toes wiggling and all. I could barely take it.

Finally we had a hot spell in May and she came in without socks again. This time when I turned around, I saw her discarded shoes next to her desk and the most beautiful pair of tanned feet I have ever seen. Her toe nail polish was orange and her toes were wiggling. I could not help but stare. She finally said to me after class, "Why do you always stare at my feet?"

I responded, "I don't know. I've always had a thing for feet. It's like seeing a girl in a bra every day and then one day she is bare chested." She giggled and thought it was wierd, but funny. She asked me what I thought about massaging her feet. I immediately had her shoes off and her feet in my lap and stroked them from heel to toe, ever so smoothy. She evidentally liked to wiggle her toes because she wiggled them the whole time.

She moaned with pleasure and said, "I've never thought of feet as anything but ugly and almost always wear socks, but it has been too hot. But I think I'll start doing the barefoot thing now." Needless to say, that was my freshman year and the only time I got to touch her feet. But during the next three years I glimpsed those wiggling bare toes many a time.