Making Love to BJ's beautiful Toes, Part 1
(Published on Friday, July 18, 2003)
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Well, I can still remember the first time I had my way with Bj's lovely feet. I shared yesterday in the chat room how I gained access to her lovely pegs in the dean's apartments while at college. Not long after our dinner at the dean's, the dean had to relocate to another dorm. And she asked us to help her. I was the inhouse maintenance man in the girls' dorm. Boy, that is another lovely tale to share another time.

When we took over some things to the new location, BJ and I were alone in the first bedroom putting away some boxes. There I reminded her how much I enjoyed her company and how thrilled I was to see how attractive her feet were, especially how smooth and clean her toes were. I was falling in love with her. I asked her if I could see her toes again. My voice was full of emotions. I was choking. My voice did not sound like mine at all.

After what seemed like an eternity she said, "Are you sure?" I nodded, not be able to speak anymore. She said, "OK!" And then removed her left foot from her pumps. Boy, I nearly died. Her foot looked even more gorgeous than it did before in the dean's kitchen a week ago. I just got hypnotized. I just held her foot in my hand and got weak. My hands got hot and cold at the same time. I could feel myself shaking. I am sure she could feel the tremors. I wanted to kiss her foot but was afraid I  would really scare her off for good. So after some minutes, I really don't know how long I held her foot just admiring it.

I finally looked up at her. With my eyes as dreamy as hers, I said, "I am so much in love with you, and to show you how much I love you, I will kiss your beautiful feet."

I'm not sure if she was surprised, for her eyes looked wide open as she said, "You can if you want to."

I then proceeded to gently kiss her ankle and the top of her foot at least seven times. I was afraid to kiss her toes, least I lost it. Where I got the control from I don't know. I then asked her to do the same for her right foot. And she nodded, allowing me to. The smell of her feet was the most appealing smell I ever smelled in my life. I knew I was hooked. I was like a zombie. She got me. I was under her foot spell. When I finished, I kissed her right foot. I returned it gently to her shoe and got the strength to stand up on my shaking knees. My head was spinning. When I looked in her eyes she had a soft tender look in them. She could not speak. We just left the room.

Later the next day we talked about what had happened. And she told me that after I kissed her feet so tenderly and lovingly, she was speechless. Her head was spinning with feelings and emotions were  over powering her. She walked out of that bedroom on air. (I thought so myself, if I  may say so.) She said that she had never had this done to her before, and that I must really love her. She told me she discussed it with her mother. I was shocked and excited all at the same time. I knew then that I could get to make love to her beautiful feet and toes soon. In fact it was sooner than I could have imagined.