It's amazing what a man like you with a hot, passionate and insatiable foot fetish can do isn't it?

As your yoga teacher, eye fucking my literally perfect, soft, pink wrinkled soles in class just wasn't enough for anymore was it? You were unspeakably aching for more! To touch, to sniff, to lick! You were in love with the soles of my feet... and love can make a man do crazy things can't it?

Things as crazy as stalking me back to my house one evening after yoga class and spending the next 4 hours in your car, talking yourself up to have the courage to do what the dark, devio...

It's amazing what a man like you with a hot, passionate and insatiable foot fetish can do isn't it?

As your yoga teacher, eye fucking my literally perfect, soft, pink wrinkled soles in class just wasn't enough for anymore was it? You were unspeakably aching for more! To touch, to sniff, to lick! You were in love with the soles of my feet... and love can make a man do crazy things can't it?

Things as crazy as stalking me back to my house one evening after yoga class and spending the next 4 hours in your car, talking yourself up to have the courage to do what the dark, devious part of your fantasy mind was craving: Getting some one on one time with my feet!

The 4 hours of fighting with yourself to find the courage gave you plenty of time to plan... Even from your car across and down the street a little, you could clearly see my living room window open! Nothing but a thin and un-hindering mesh screen separating you from the interior of my house and, if you waited late enough, the beautiful tired soles of my gorgeous feet!?

You were beyond terrified, almost in disbelief of your own existence as you gently un-popped the screen, crawled through the window and found yourself standing dumbfounded in my living room! WTF am I doing!?! You thought to yourself! This was breaking and entering! But your legs wouldn't listen to your very accurate reasoning!

Instead, they began carrying you forward, silently exploring the dark, quiet stillness of my house until you found yourself standing outside of a closed door upstairs... My bedroom?!

You knew there was only one way to find out, and as your hand reached for the doorknob, slowing creeping it open, you knew one thing for certain... There was no turning back!

xoxo

-Gwen