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For you sole lovers, you'll probably love this true story that happened to me many years ago when I was in my early 20's. As it happened, I was in the perfect place at the perfect time, and with a woman who was unbelievably understanding and indulgent of my foot fetish. She was very attractive, and probably in her early 30's.

Of all places, my dumb luck happened at what was, and I guess still is called "Boxing Day" in the gay community. But for anyone who may be homophobic, don't worry, because my foot fetish experience has nothing to do with men's feet. Instead, a pair of one of the sexiest female feet I've ever seen more or less presented themselves to me, and I took full advantage of it. I'll describe her feet in more detail later in the story.

Boxing day, at least in the gay community in Los Angeles when we celebrated it, happens right after the Christmas holiday. As a joke of sorts, people bring gifts that they really wish they hadn't gotten. However, for those of you who might be wondering, the real meaning of boxing day can be found at this link (the link should open in a new window). In any case, as you might imagine, many of the gifts are "gag gifts" or funny in some other way, so it's a lot of fun opening them up in front of everyone, and there are a lot of laughs to be enjoyed.

Even though I'm straight, I often attended many gays parties around the holidays because I have a number of friends who are gay, and those parties were a lot of fun. Some parties didn't allow women, but most of them did. At this particular party, only one women was there, which as it turned out, ended up being a great thing for me. I'm sorry to say that I don't remember her name, but I certainly remember those feet of hers; especially her very sexy soles!

Because it was so crowded in the living room when we sat down, we were all bunched up together. But that ended up being quite lucky for me. Most of us were sitting down on the carpet. I had spoken to this pretty woman early on, at which point I let her know how beautiful her feet looked. I didn't use the word "sexy" because I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable about the real attraction I had for her feet. Still, if my memory serves me, I believe I admitted to having a foot fetish when she asked if I had one. I also remember at some point that she told me she loved having her feet massaged. I responded by telling her how I should give her a foot massage some time, and she said she'd love it.

She was wearing a pair of strappy leather sandals that, happily for me, showcased quite nicely each of her feet in their entirety. Sometimes her arches would show when she would flex her feet in the sandals, so I was able to see how beautifully wrinked her soles seemed to be. Her pedicure was exceptional with apple red toenal polish. Her toes were in perfect symmetry with her big toe being the longest.

When all of us sat down in the living room, I managed to pick a spot directly behind her. I could tell she didn't mind at all that I was behind her. In fact, she even gave me a knowing smile as I was I sitting down. I was sitting in a cross-legged position behind her, which is "Indian style" or "tailor style" for those who know. Because we were near the back of pretty much everyone else, as we kind of sat in a full circle, there was more privacy than you might imagine there would be.

In a silently flirtatious manner, whether it was intentional or not, she sat on the back of her legs so that her soles were face-up in my direction. Unfortunately at that time, however, she still had her strappy sandals on. That was a bit frustrating for me, but at the same time it was also quite sexy since it provided me with a pretty decent view of her wrinkled soles. More or less, although it was too less for me.

Even with her strappy sandals on, I could easily see that she had fairly high arches. In fact, her wrinkled and milky soles were very tempting to me; really too tempting for me to resist. Normally of course, I wouldn't touch a woman's foot out of the blue, but because of our brief, and revealing conversation earlier on about her feet, and how there pretty much was tacit approval for me to massage her feet, it occured to me that it might be okay to be a little bold with her.

At first, mainly because I was a bit nervous about what I was doing, I barely touched the sole of her right foot when I slipped a couple of fingers in between her sandal and sole to touch her sole. She didn't seem to notice. But as I began to trace my fingers along her wrinkled sole, which as it turned out was incredibly soft, she suddenly scrunched her foot, which practically trapped my fingers in their place.

Being somewhat paranoid about it, for a split second I thought she might let out a little scream, and protest what I was doing. Instead, without even turning around to give me a look, she reached back with her right hand to slip off her right sandal, and then reached back with her left hand to remove her left sandal. Her beautifully wrinkled soles were now in my full view. I wasn't about to pass this opportunity up, so I began to lightly trace each of her soles with my fingers. She scrunched up her toes a bit, which made her soles even more wrinkly than their naturally wrinkled look, and she undulated her body just a bit to silently show her approval.

As I continued to tease her soles in a light, and almost ticklish manner, she very quickly turned her head after leaning back, and whispered into my ear, "Oh my God that feels great."

From that point on I enjoyed her soles. Every once in a while, presumably when she could see that nobody was really looking, she would reach back with her hand, and give my leg a quick squeeze of approval. Once she even noticed by feel my hard cock, which had gotten quite hard and long inside of my pants, and she gave it a quick squeeze to once again show her approval. I was definitely in Seventh Heaven, and thankfully as I learned afterward, so was she. I ended up giving her a pretty good foot massage, albeit it was mostly a sole massage since we were trying to be discreet.

If I remember correctly, she had been visiting from out of town. Otherwise, we would have surely met again, but in private, for a more thorough foot fetish session.