They say everything happens for a reason. That is the only way I can explain how I got into my latest encounter. What felt like another frustrating trip back to the hardware store to pick up supplies. Turned into a night I will never forget. I was on my way home when I stopped for gas after leaving The Home Depot. I was a bit frustrated with the progress we were making so my mind was in a unpleasant state. That was until I saw this beautiful woman walking in the gas station at the same time. Being a gentleman, I held the door for her. She smiled and said, "Thank You". As she passed, I got a...

They say everything happens for a reason. That is the only way I can explain how I got into my latest encounter. What felt like another frustrating trip back to the hardware store to pick up supplies. Turned into a night I will never forget. I was on my way home when I stopped for gas after leaving The Home Depot. I was a bit frustrated with the progress we were making so my mind was in a unpleasant state. That was until I saw this beautiful woman walking in the gas station at the same time. Being a gentleman, I held the door for her. She smiled and said, "Thank You". As she passed, I got a good look at her toes. They were absolutely perfect. I knew I had to say something.

She got in line in front of me and I took another look at her feet. OMG they were so perfect! After she handed the cashier her items, I stepped up beside her and told the cashier I was paying for them. She had a shocked look on her face as if she had seen a ghost. She looked confused wondering if we had met before. I told her, because her feet were so pretty it made me want to pay for her order. She laughed and blushed from being complimented in such a unique way.

After my transactions we chatted for a few minutes, and I really liked her energy. I told her that I really would love to give her a foot massage and I would be willing to do anything to make it happen. I didn't have a whole lot of time to spend, but I would make some time if she was down for it. She knew that I was serious from my tone and the way I paid for her items without even asking. She felt comfortable and agreed to come spend some time with me. I wasn't frustrated anymore; maybe I just needed a break from my project.

I got a room not too far away and the first thing I did was give her a foot massage. She told me how much she loves massages during our earlier conversation. I knew this was going to lead to a very fun evening. Her soles were soft and smooth. They were fresh out of her flip flops, so they had a strong natural scent. I was straight up and told her what I wanted, and she didn't feel uncomfortable with it at all. She had never given a footjob but always wanted to try. This was the perfect opportunity.

She said this was her first real footjob but I couldn't tell. She was magnificent with her feet. She used her toes and arches and knew exactly where to touch. Her soft oily soles had my BBC throbbing and leaking precum. She got really excited when I told her I was about to cum. She was eager to feel a warm load of cum all over her toes. She stroked me off using just her feet until I exploded and dumped cum on her toes. My BBC was so hard, it was a challenge for her to control it with just her feet. I loved watching her oily toes stroke me with cum oozing between them. This was one of my favorite footjobs ever. This is one that I just met, but also one that I will never forget.