Feet have fascinated me for as long as I can remember. I used to have a friend named Andy. He invited me to his house one day. When we got upstairs he showed me this crawl space that ended up in his parents room. When we entered the room I noticed that his mother was lying on her bed watching tv. He introduced me and she said, "Hello." She was wearing a bathrobe. I could see her creamy white feet and their wrinkled soles. I was immediately excited. She had a fairly nice face and slim body, but her feet were incredible! As time went on I began to spend as much time at Andy's house as possible.

His mother got home from work at around 5:00 p.m. Being a secretary, she would always be wearing a dress and heels. One day she had just gotten off work and sat at the dining room table when Andy and I started fooling around. I pretended to be a spy and he pretended he was interrogating me. We ended up under the table (exactly where I wanted to be), and I told him that I wouldn't talk even if he used Chinese foot torture.

He looked over at his mother's shoe and knew what I meant. He pulled her black pump off and held it over my nose. I pretended not to like it, but it smelled great! I then told him that I wouldn't talk no matter what. So he grabbed his mom's ankle and lowered her sole to my face! We were both giggling, but I was incredibly excited. I inhaled the sweet aroma of her feet and an electric charge went through my groin. She never made a move to pull her foot away as he ground it into my face. I had an orgasm right there!

A minute later the game was over, but I knew that I had to get her feet on my face again. A couple of days later we were playing hide and seek when I noticed his mother sitting on the couch. She was barefoot with a blanket over her legs. I asked her to hide me. She said she didn't know where. This was my chance! I wiggled under the couch leaving only my head sticking out and told her to cover us up. She put her feet on either side of my head and pulled the blanket over us.

As the minutes passed, I could hear Andy walking around searching but he couldn't find me. I could smell the intoxicating aroma of her feet and, unable to control myself, I lifted one foot onto my face. I heard her giggle, but she made no move to pull her foot away! I kissed her heel and sole and smelled in between her toes. She then whispered to me, "You like my feet, don't you?"

I said, "Yes." She laughed as I lifted her other foot to my lips. I was in heaven! A moment later we heard Andy coming into the room and she lifted her feet off me. Andy found me, but not before I had a chance to sample his mom's beautiful feet! In the coming months I was to have other opportunities to smell her feet. Perhaps I will write about them. If there are any ladies with pretty feet in my area (PA) who would enjoy some harmless foot play, or if anyone would be so kind as to send me some pictures, please feel free to contact me.