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The Woman of My Dreams
Published on Thursday, September 20, 2012

This illustrated story was submitted by The Quaker.

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My relationship with the Love of My Life and the Woman of my Dreams began several years ago in a neighborhood full of gossip, drama, and excitement that Aaron Spelling himself would have not thought to write about.  Our story began innocent enough when my wife, kids, and I moved into this new neighborhood and began meeting the folks who lived there.  I won't bore you with years of how we all met and began intermingling together, but jump forward to one of our monthly neighborhood parties about 3 years after living there and getting established...
 
Each neighbor hosted a monthly party at their house and provided food and entertainment for the others.  This night, I believe, was our 3rd neighborhood party.  I had already taken a liking to one neighbor woman in particular because we had so much in common.  We were both the "loud, funny, life of the party" types.  So naturally, we always seemed to wind up in the same rooms, conversations, etc together.

As the drinks flowed this one particular evening, this woman (lets call her Skyler...because we love to watch Breaking Bad... and she needs a name for my stories) Skyler, me, and another female neighbor were in the kitchen putting together some food for the rest of the guests and somehow or another, I mentioned that I had a foot fetish.  The girls both giggled about this and began making fun of me and asking the normal questions... why? what about them do you like? etc... As foot lovers, we get these questions regularly.

Well, "Skyler" took this information and ran with it... Every chance she got, she would give me a devilish look and ask, "wanna see my feet?", or "wanna touch my feet?".

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We were all drinking pretty heavy, and there were other distractions going on with this party... BUT, in fact, I DID want to see AND touch her feet!  Of course over the years I had already checked out her feet and knew that I liked them.  She has these perfect little toes on about a size 8 feet with nice arches and she kept them painted with regular pedicures.  I wanted to rub them. I wanted to smell them, I wanted them on my LAP!  All night, she would ask these questions and it was driving me insane!  She had no idea the torment she was causing me!  I left that party feeling really turned on and now dangerously having a new desire for this neighbor of mine.  She had tempted me with a "forbidden fruit" so to speak, and I was hungry for a taste!!!
 
Days had passed (maybe even a week or so) and I still could not stop thinking about that night and the temptations she presented to me.  Not to mention, that she was still doing it outside when our kids were playing! In fact, if I remember right, she even showed me her feet in her flip flops and said, things like, "do you like these?" , "Are my feet nice?", "wanna touch them?"...etc. This woman was KILLING me, but I kept my desires under control... for now.

See, my wife and her husband were never outside with our young kids while they played.  My wife was inside, or at work, or somewhere...not at home.  Skyler's husband was the same way.  He was/is a workaholic and was never home, and when he was, he was inside the house. SO, this left Skyler and I to be outside all the time with the kids and time for us to talk.  I mentioned before how turned on that Skyler had gotten me, and how I was hungry for a taste... well then all of this time with her just made me want her even more!

BUT, I was calm and cool about it... until LATE one night after drinking all day... I got on Facebook to play Mob Wars... I saw that Skyler was "online"... So naturally I started a chat with her. "Hey Your Online" is how it ALL began.

After a bit of chatting and my liquid courage pushing me forward, I began talking more about the foot fetish and how turned on it had gotten me.  I told her that I was really turned on by her!  As it happened, she was turned on by me as well.  We both had some pretty strong feelings towards one another.  All because of my love for feet, and a few comments from her at a party... began the most hot and steamy Love affair that would rival anything that one could see on television!

It wasn't long, and I was able to rub her feet, to smell them (heavenly!!!), to put them on my lap, etc.  She had never experienced anything at all like this, but assured me that she was willing to learn and that I should not ever hold back and use her feet as I desired.  She told me that it actually turned her on a little bit when I did give her feet so much attention.  So much so, that she felt that I may have even opened her up to a bit of a hidden foot fetish of her own.  It totally changed things for her when getting a pedicure... ;-) Well, I still felt embarrassed by doing or saying too much about the fetish to her, but I would indulge whenever I got a chance.
 
This was well over a year ago, and in that year, we have come a VERY long way in my world of Feet and Foot Fetish with Skyler.  I intend to write some more stories and hopefully send in lots of photos of our foot fetish fun.  I just cannot believe how open and understanding this wonderful woman is with this crazy desire I have for feet!  I feel like I am the luckiest guy on Earth at times when I am doing such naughty things to and with her feet... and she is OK with it! In fact still tells me to relax and "do what you want!"  She is my foot Goddess!!! I will worship her perfect feet forever! Stay tuned!
 
Oh, and at the next party, All the neighbors sat and played a card game... Skyler and I sat next to one another... Her bare feet on top of mine the ENTIRE time!!! AND it was a glass top table!  We were somewhat hidden, but not really.  Shit was about to hit the fan!!! More stories??? I have them!

Signed,
The Quaker
 

This illustrated story was submitted by The Quaker.

To read The Quaker's next story, go to A Few Steps Forward With My Forbidden Fruit.

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