I was doing work for a customer, and I could not help but notice that she was painting her toes. She was also using my favorite color to paint her toes. I kept trying to get a glimpse every chance I got. I could tell she likes to take care of her feet by the oil and lotion close by. I took much longer than expected to complete the job distracted by her feet.

Once the job was complete, I packed up my tools and equipment. But before I left, I had to compliment her toes. I told her she has very beautiful feet. She smiled and told me she puts oil on them every night to keep t...

I was doing work for a customer, and I could not help but notice that she was painting her toes. She was also using my favorite color to paint her toes. I kept trying to get a glimpse every chance I got. I could tell she likes to take care of her feet by the oil and lotion close by. I took much longer than expected to complete the job distracted by her feet.

Once the job was complete, I packed up my tools and equipment. But before I left, I had to compliment her toes. I told her she has very beautiful feet. She smiled and told me she puts oil on them every night to keep them soft. I wasn't expecting that response, but I felt like this might be an opportunity for some new feet. I told her a little bit about what I do, but not too many details. I also told her about a shirt a friend gave me and how her feet look almost like the one on my shirt. She must have thought I was just kidding but she said she would love to see it. I gave her my number in hopes we would reconnect sometime.

I wasn't expecting to hear from her unless she had another issue at the home. But later that evening I received a text from Della. She was a bit intrigued by the few things I told her earlier. I told her if she was interested, I could come by so we could talk in person. She agreed and gave me a time to come over for later that evening.

When I arrived and she saw my shirt she laughed, and her intrigue grew. She was amazed by how proud I am to love feet. She had heard of foot fetish but never had anyone show her feet attention. She had no idea what a foot session was and had never heard of the term. But she said she would be willing to try it if was just her feet. I laid down on the floor in front of her so she could see I was serious. She explained she had never done this before and needed me to guide her through it. I looked at her red toes and my dick got rock hard. I wanted to be the first to cum on her feet.

I had her start with lotion so her feet wouldn't be too slippery. I told her everything that I liked and guided her through her first footjob. I showed her where to stroke it with her toes and arches. It didn't take too long for her to understand the concept. She was afraid she would hurt me but as hard as my dick was, there was no way she could have done that.

The only thing that would make my hardon go away was to release this load. She wasn't sure if she would have been able to make me cum with just her feet. But the way she stroked my BBC with her toes and soles I had to release my load all over her feet. She enjoyed feeling cum on her feet for the first time and played with the slimy cum with her toes. This was Della's First Footjob, but I honestly don't think it will be her last. Enjoy!