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My Friend Johanna
(Posted on Monday, January 24, 2000)
This story was submitted by footnut89@webtv.net.

As I have mentioned in the past, I LOVE talking to women over the phone about their feet and have been doing it for almost 25 years. It continues to amaze me how many women, rather than being turned off by my questions about their feet actually enjoy it and some even get off on it too. I know you will find this amazing, but it is absolutely true. Over the last 25 years I have had over 20 women, while talking to me over the phone about their feet, get SO turned on they have asked me, a perfect stranger at the time, to come over to their house or apartment and service or pleasure their feet in some way.

Johanna was one such person. That was almost 20 years ago and we have been best friends ever since. Johanna just LOVES her feet massaged, especially having the bottoms of her feet lightly scratched and tickled. She is not ticklish at all and will let me rub and tickle her feet for hours when I see her as we talk until she falls fast asleep when her feet are mine to do with as I please. We also talk on the phone for hours and frequently have lots of foot talk while I quietly masturbate unbeknownst to her.

She always loves to tell all her friends how we met and will tell me all about their feet. She knows this turns me on that I "get a personal kick out of it" as she says, but it is never openly sexual, just implied and I don't think she actually knows I am whacking off as we speak. She knows her feet turn me on, but that is never openly discussed. Also, she loves pretty and sexy shoes including lots of high heels, both closed and open. Like I said, I don't think she knows what I do to her feet or shoes after she falls fast asleep and that is what I want to tell you about now.

I must digress, however, before I start. I have a part time business doing reflexology and I used to conduct a survey on foot health when I would call and eventually lead up to the subject in hopes of landing a client. I would start off my questions very innocently by saying. "Good morning ma'am. I am with the local Podiatry Association and I have a few questions regarding foot health and foot care and I have a free gift for you. It's a free initial foot reflexology session for you and your friends if you answer a few quesions for me."

Then I start and ask when was the last time they saw a foot doctor and what they do to care for their feet, etc. My point here is that I AM NOT into obscene phone calls and if I encounter the least bit of resistance I hang up immediately. My goal is to talk to a person who will willingly talk to me about her feet and hopefully get off on the phone with me together and we will both enjoy the experience. You would just be amazed at how many times this happens.

There are probably hundreds of thousands of sexy women out there who would love to talk to you about their feet. There are just as many who will reveal their most intimate secrets about their feet and their husbands and boy friends who have foot fetishes and what they do to their feet or what they like done without realizing you are getting off on this talk. I have become an expert on shooting my load over the phone as a woman talks about her feet without her knowing, but I just love the gal who knows I have a foot fetish and either delights in getting me off, or is getting off herself. Then I can really let go.

My point here is that you only go as far as you are permitted or as far as you can without upsetting. I do not advocate obscene calls. I am absolutely honest. If a lady ask me if I have a foot fetish, I say, "Yes." If she asks if the conversation is turning me on, I say, "Yes. Does that upset you?" If she says that it does, I thank her and hang up.

Now back to Johanna. We were neighbors for about four years when Johanna decided to move to Los Angeles near her cousin. I was devistated at first, but I had an office in Las Vegas (for my other business) and realized that Los Angeles was only a five hour drive. When I had business in Las Vegas I would always pay her a visit. We would have so much fun. I would really look forward to my visits for two reasons in addition to just hanging out with a close friend: Her feet and her shoes.

Let me explain. When I visited, Johanna always let me have her room and she slept on the couch. She always told me she could sleep anywhere and when she fell asleep she died. The TV was at the end of the couch and she told me that if I wanted to watch TV it wouldn't bother her. After we would go to bed, I would wait a half hour to let her fall fast asleep. I would then come in and sit on the floor near the TV at her feet which were loosely covered by a blanket.

Slowly I would put my hand under the blanket inching it toward her feet. As my hand approached her foot, I could feel its warmth. My cock was throbbing in anticipation and when my hand would finally lightly brush the sole of her foot, a surge of excitement pulsed through my aching cock. I knew from past experience that she really was a very heavy sleeper, so it wasn't necessary for me to test the depth of her sleep by tickling her feet. My nose could immediately begin to explore every inch of the bottom of her foot.

Slowly, I would lift the covers exposing her sexy size 10 feet. She was very self-conscious about her size 10 feet. Because she always thought that people were looking at them she would tell me. "I'm always into dressng my feet nicely." She always painted her toenails. My nose would explore every inch of her foot. I would sniff them like a dog and give her soft smooth skin little pecks as I went along while stroking my cock. I would pick up the pace of stroking my cock until I couldn't take it any more. As much as I wanted to rub my cock all over the bottom of her silky smooth foot and watch my cum ooze between her toes, I knew her sexy shoes were awaiting my cum in the next room.

To be continued ...

BobFootnut

This story was submitted by footnut89@webtv.net.


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