One winter afternoon I decided to go to a guesthouse near Prague, where I have been going regularly for several years. The owner, a friendly brunette with piercing blue eyes, always greets me with a smile and a friendly word. Her name is Denisa and she's in her 30s. Guys, I can tell you she has big boobs. I think number 6. Although we originally knew each other as guest and owner, we became very friendly that day. I often looked at her legs. She often wore high heeled shoes and stockings or white sneakers. I was always curious to know what her feet looked like and what her toes looked like....

One winter afternoon I decided to go to a guesthouse near Prague, where I have been going regularly for several years. The owner, a friendly brunette with piercing blue eyes, always greets me with a smile and a friendly word. Her name is Denisa and she's in her 30s. Guys, I can tell you she has big boobs. I think number 6. Although we originally knew each other as guest and owner, we became very friendly that day. I often looked at her legs. She often wore high heeled shoes and stockings or white sneakers. I was always curious to know what her feet looked like and what her toes looked like.

This time I stayed longer in the guesthouse restaurant, which was empty after dinner. She sat at my table, sipping tea and chatting. She was curious how I was doing and asked what I did for a living. When I told her I was a photographer, her eyes lit up and she wanted to know more.

"What do you shoot most often?" she asked with genuine interest.

"Mostly nudes," I answered honestly, which she was obviously interested in. "And I also have this strange hobby. I like to take pictures of girls' feet." For a moment I didn't know how she would react to this, but she surprised me with her openness.

She started laughing. "That's interesting! Such a thing must be original.

I told her about my SFYC project. I explained to her that I was trying to capture the beauty of feet from a different perspective :). To my surprise, she liked the idea. She even said she would like to participate in my project.

"Are you serious?" I asked. My cock in my pants started to respond and I was beside myself with excitement.

She told me it sounded interesting and that she could be my next model.

About a week later we arranged a shoot at her guest house. She looked really, really hot. She was wearing black leggings and a green turtleneck. I brought a table with me. I could tell she was excited, but also nervous and excited at the same time. Her pupils were dilated like a cat's. My cock was hard before I could take off her shoes.

She lay down on the table and I took off her sneakers. She was wearing white socks. I thought about tickling her. I noticed that she was reacting and was quite ticklish. So I started stroking her feet. I took off her sock and put it on my cock for a second. I took my metal claws with me and started tickling her feet. At that moment she burst out laughing and started giggling. I went from heel to toe and watched her wiggle her feet and toes. Her sweet laughter turned me on. I jerked my cock and the show tickled her a little. Then I fucked her feet. She held my cock tight and I enjoyed it. Finally, I glued her soles with my thick cum. I even squirt a little up her pants.

Denise was very surprised by the experience and is already looking forward to the next shoot as much as I am.