Shot this some years ago but it's always been close to my heart and I've just kept it to enjoy myself. lol! But now I think I'm ready to share.
On the alley in the park I saw a pair of big but shapely soles up on a chair -- this being October she was in a jacket and otherwise dressed for possible chilly weather, and the contrast between that and her naked feet was (and still is) completely magnetic combination to me. She was a bit of a mouseburger, a very meek and shy white girl, with a very innocent and sweet little face, long brown hair in a modest ponytail. And she was reading YA fantasy fiction, which made her even more adorable, sitting there with her big high arched feet up.
The seriously big problem was, there really wasn't any place to sit in front of her. She was on the alley and naturally there's no grass on the alley, just concrete. But I was not thinking with my brain, if you know what I mean, and I HAD TO HAVE THESE SOLES. So I went over to the next table and sat in the chair, then moved the chair out of the way, and yes, I sat down on the concrete.
I wondered at that moment, what happens when she sees me sitting on the concrete at her feet? But she had her book up over her face and I'm not sure she knew what I was doing, although I'm sure she saw me get up and then sit down right in front of her. I had to angle the camera way up in my lap, she was so close! I had one other segment on the tape before this one, about four minutes, and I then proceeded to fill the entirety of the tape with her soles, looming enormous in my viewfinder!
She read for a while, at one point lowering the book and you can see her peering at the camera now and then, and finally she put the book away and just enjoyed the gorgeous fall weather, and sometimes looked at the man sitting directly below her making film of her large, shapely bare feet! I have edited it WAY down to only ten minutes or so. I have often wondered if she found it sexy that this strange older man was so aroused by her naked feet that he sat and filmed them for AN HOUR.
Eventually she put her feet down and stuck them in her grey and orange running shoes. At that point I realized that I had no feeling in my legs whatsoever, having sat cross-legged on the concrete for an hour, and had to begin the long and embarrassing process of getting circulation back into my legs ....
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