Intro to foot service

INTRODUCTION:
Introduction:
I was 11 and learned from my neighbor

CONTENT:
I am a 38 WM professional in CT. I am pretty much

normal looking and behaving. I am 5' 6" 150lbs, good

build (no fat), brown hair/eyes moustache.

From the time I was 11 or 12, and started to notice my

more frequent desires... i was hooked on woman who

wore stillettos or very high heels. I later became

attracted to what I was told, by a woman, were CFMP's.

It all started with a my next door neighbor. My window

faced her back yard. She was divorced and had two

children, both younger than me. I was 11. I had just

really discovered masterbation and magazines. One day

I was looiking out the window and my neighbor was

sunbathing. As can be assumed, I started fanatasizing.

However, when she got upo and put her shoes on to walk

to the house, my fantasy took a turn.

My neighbor slipped her feet into a pair of backless,

pumps with very very high heels. It made her look so

tall and thin and her calves took on more shape. I

couldn't help but stare at her legs. I was

fascinated. More an appreciation for her shape and a

desire to run my hands along her legs and feet and

heels, than it was a sexual feeling.

Ever since that day, I couldn't get the image of her

out of my mind. I often fanatasized of running my

hands along the backs of her legs and feeling her feet

and shoes. About three weeks later, while I was

outside, she came out and asked if I would help carry

some boxes to her basement. I readily accepted and

followed her in. She was barefoot and her toes were

painted a light pale blue. I became fixated on her

toes and actually imagined what it would be like to

lick them. Well, anyway, I followed her to her

bedroom closet where she piled five or six shoeboxes

in my arms and she took an armful as well. As I was

following her down the stairs the top few boxes

teetered off the stack and when tumbling down the

basement stairs. I got to the bottom and set the boxes

down and started to put the shoes back. I was

apologizing and was afraid she would be mad at me.

Instead, she put her hand on mine and said it was ok.

It was then that I noticed the shoes themselves. That

were black with straps that go around the ankles and

had 5" heels. The heels were steel or some type of

metal. They felt so good in my hands that I was

fondling them without realizing it.

"you like those do you?" she asked breaking the

silence. "Yes..". She smiled at me and asked if I

would like to try on a pair. I spent the rest of the

afternoon trying on different pairs and wit her. She

looked awesome in heels. I especially loved the thigh

high boots. A few times I saw her look and the bulge

in my pants, as I was in a constant state of arousal,

and smiled.

About a month went by without either of us talking

about it although I began fantasizing more of her in

the shoes and boots. Then, my parents had to leave

town to visit my brother at college and since I as

still in school, my neighbor agreed to look after me.

I took the bus home from school and arrived before her

kids as they went to a private school and lasted an

hour longer than mine.

The first day, after school, when I entered the house,

she was standing there in a two piece bathing suit and

her thigh highs. She look distrurbed and yelled at me

for not wiping my feet. She had me on my hands and

knees wiping the floor in places she pointed out with

her boots. I probably spent more time looking at her

footwear than the floor because she told me to stop

what I was doing and to follow her. We went in to the

den where she sat on the sofa and had me sit at her

feet. We discussed my fascination for her shoes and

she tryed to explain some of the finer points of pre

teen years and feelings. I really wasn't listening as

I was lost studying the curves of the leather, the

sharpnes of the heel and her thighs just above the

tops of the boots. Eventually she sighed and said I

could touch the boots if I liked. Thats all I needed

to here. I was running my hands slowly all over the

boots and soles and without her saying a word found my

self drawn towards them until I was running my tongue

along the sides up the zipper line and down again. She

held her leg straight out so I could lick underneath

and had me suck on the long heels. There I was, at

this point, lying on my back sucking her heel while

her other foot rested on my stomach. As you can

imagine, although young, I was still showing a little

tent in my shorts. She laughed and said I was weird. I

didnt mind as she moved her foot down until the heel

of her boot was jabbing my tent. This continued for

about ten minutes until she said she had to get ready

to pick up her kids. I didnt say anthing, but I am

sure she noticed that I had stained my shorts.

Although we never were nude, and she never actually

touched me, it became a regular event, of me sitting

by her feet and touching, fondling and licking her

boots and other shoes. Eventually, it lead to my

orally servicing her feet and toes. This was the

beginning of a lifelong fascination for womas feet and

pumps and a lifelong obsession to orally please the

entire body.

If you would like to here more of my happenings I will

be glad towrite more. I have had many experiences

since then with girls in highschool, college and in my

adult life. Once I was even seduced by a woman in

pumps that turned out not to be a woman!!

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