Ella Mae
Age: 46; Shoe Size:9W


Occasionally, I forget that not er'body's familiar with the stimulating characteristics that you & I love to see in women's feet...or even a person being fascinated with feet at all. When I happened upon Lil' ole Ella Mae ( that sounds so country, don't it? Then again, hell; look where I'm at ), I inadvertantly stuck my foot in mouth (although obviously, I wanted it to be hers). Without any real lead-in or explanation, I just made mention of how her feet were not only "pretty", but "so think and meaty". Based on her facial e...

Ella Mae
Age: 46; Shoe Size:9W


Occasionally, I forget that not er'body's familiar with the stimulating characteristics that you & I love to see in women's feet...or even a person being fascinated with feet at all. When I happened upon Lil' ole Ella Mae ( that sounds so country, don't it? Then again, hell; look where I'm at ), I inadvertantly stuck my foot in mouth (although obviously, I wanted it to be hers). Without any real lead-in or explanation, I just made mention of how her feet were not only "pretty", but "so think and meaty". Based on her facial expression, I think, naw, I KNOW that this confused her. And nothing guaranteed that notion better than her initial reaction, which was, and I quote, " My feet are WHAT??! ". I don't know if it was the face she made or the disdain in her voice, but at that point, man, I felt like I was in one of those Twix commercials, and I had to do some verbal "damage control" pronto. So I calmly explained what Big Neech was all about; intermingled with some not-so-esoteric compliments, of course. Needless to say, the ice was beyond broken and melted into oblivion, as Ella Mae went into "Ooooooohhh...mmmkay" mode to now establish her overstanding of my verbal intent. And even that, somehow, transitionalized into full fledge embracement of the idea of showing off her pudgy peds to yaw, the viewing audience.
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