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This happened today: I joined my friend Charlotte to the mall. She was going to look for spring clothes. We walked around for over an hour. When we passed the shoe store I said I wanted to look for some shoes. Charlotte immediately saw a pair of sandals that she liked. I waited by her side instead of looking for shoes for me. Charlotte had long brown boots on. I really wanted to see her to test the sandals!
She stood with the sandal in her hand for quite a long time, but then she sat down on the sofa and pulled the zipper down and the boot off. She had black socks. Then she tested the sandal with her sock still on! I was disappointed.
What do you say? I told her I liked it, but I thought she ought to test it without the sock.
Yes, I know, she said. I just wanted to check the size first. She took the sandal off and then she started the work with taking the sock off. She had to pull it down from the leg. Her trousers legs were rather tight, so it wasnīt so easy, but finally she got the sock off.
It was a great occasion to see her foot because she wanted me to tell her my opinion about the shoe.
She had cute toes, no polish. Her foot was a bit red. I think her feet were very warm after all walking in the mall.
After a while she decides to test the other shoe too, and walked to the cashier to get it. She stood there with one foot bare. I waited on the sofa. Her sock was on the floor I hanged it on the boot - yes it was a bit damp!
She came back and took the other boot and sock off too. Meanwhile I lifted the sandal. I came so close to her foot that I could feel the smell of a warm foot - no odeur, just the smell of skin and leather.
She walked around in the shop and when she came back she took the sandals off.
Do you think I shall buy them?
She was now completely barefoot. She studied the sandals.
If you like them, so do it, I said. She looked at the sandals and I looked at her feet. She was sitting with crossed legs and she wiggled her toes.
She bought the sandals.
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Oh man! Did you make this up? I mean, I'm sure you didn't, but this is like foot fetish fantasy material! I couldn't write a scene better than that. Trying on the sandle with the socks on first while you're sitting there desperate to see her toes, then taking her slow sweet time peeling off the long black sweaty sock?? Great story! Does she know about your fetish? It sounds like she was f**cking with you a little bit. Thanks for sharing this.
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Good job buddy! Now, when I was younger, this happened to my about 5-6 times a day since I worked at the shoe store LOL.
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Yes, itīs true and Iīm sure she doesnīt know anything about me. I didnīt bring my camera because I didnīt expect anything special to happen. And if i had, it would have been difficult to explain why I wanted to take a photo of her testing shoes... .
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I have a photo of Charlottes feet somewhere. I took it last spring when we were sitting outdoors together with some other students. If anyone is interested I can look for it.
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quote:Originally posted by Joef: I have a photo of Charlottes feet somewhere. I took it last spring when we were sitting outdoors together with some other students. If anyone is interested I can look for it.
Now Joef.....do you really need to ask that question?? I for one, would love to add a visual to THAT story!
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