From SaraSissyGirl Blog
Tuesday,
June 9, 2009
What is it about the female foot? About Emily's foot? I can't resist it. And she knows it.
Driving, she'll remove a shoe, cross her legs, so her foot
hangs over the middle of the car. Without fail, one of my hands leaves the
steering wheel so I can massage her foot.
Sitting at home, on the couch, she'll put her feet up on my
lap, knowing she need not even ask, need not tell, that I know what to do.
She knows my fetish for feet, legs, nylons. She knows, she
uses it, to get what she wants.
I know she shares my fetish, though in complete reverse. She
wants her feet touched, kissed, rubbed, pampered. She wants it, demands it.
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