You were sitting across the table from me at the party. I noticed you were looking at me, particularly at my sexy feet. I pretend not to notice it, but being a foot creep that you are, I had to ask you why are you starring at me non-stop. I confront you, ask you a few questions about your OBVIOUS foot fetish. I allow you to stare at my sexy feet, as I slowly take off my high heels, dangling them off my pretty pedicured toes . Ignoring you for a few minutes while I was looking at my phone didn't stop you from getting completely under my foot spell. "I see you are begging to worship my feet. ... Show more