Haven't see much regarding foot fetishes, lets see where this will take us.
I have an intense foot fetish and not much gets me going like a young women's gorgeous feet. A slender size 7 or 8 with long-delicate toes and smooth soles. Light golden skin and a glossy cherry red polish, just wonderful.
Just the other day I was standing in line at the local supermarket and in front of me was a beautiful women in here early twenties. She was about five foot seven and had a slim hourglass figure complimented by here glorious sun-kissed skin. Her shoulder-length light honey-brown hair was amazing, and she smelled wonderful. Her form adorned a bright-yellow skin tight, mid bicep t-shirt, vibrant light-blue mid-thigh cotton shorts, and a quality pair of beach colored flip-flops. She was just perfectly gorgeous. Yet aside from a quick glance I was transfixed on here feet... my god her feet. They must have never been walked on, she looked about size 7 and had incredible long-slender toes with cherry-red polish, glass-smooth soles and high arches.
Now this is the first time it has ever happen to me but I got rock-hard in line, it was intense, so I had to lean over the snack shelf to avoid utter humiliation. But I couldn't resist taking in the view so I took one last hard look as she was checking out and at that moment she turned around and asked me to hand her a pack of peppermint Orbit...! I should of had said something, anything but alas I turned bright red and now she's nothing but a fantasy.
Sorry for the wall of text I just felt like sharing! I hope you do too!
I have an intense foot fetish and not much gets me going like a young women's gorgeous feet. A slender size 7 or 8 with long-delicate toes and smooth soles. Light golden skin and a glossy cherry red polish, just wonderful.
Just the other day I was standing in line at the local supermarket and in front of me was a beautiful women in here early twenties. She was about five foot seven and had a slim hourglass figure complimented by here glorious sun-kissed skin. Her shoulder-length light honey-brown hair was amazing, and she smelled wonderful. Her form adorned a bright-yellow skin tight, mid bicep t-shirt, vibrant light-blue mid-thigh cotton shorts, and a quality pair of beach colored flip-flops. She was just perfectly gorgeous. Yet aside from a quick glance I was transfixed on here feet... my god her feet. They must have never been walked on, she looked about size 7 and had incredible long-slender toes with cherry-red polish, glass-smooth soles and high arches.
Now this is the first time it has ever happen to me but I got rock-hard in line, it was intense, so I had to lean over the snack shelf to avoid utter humiliation. But I couldn't resist taking in the view so I took one last hard look as she was checking out and at that moment she turned around and asked me to hand her a pack of peppermint Orbit...! I should of had said something, anything but alas I turned bright red and now she's nothing but a fantasy.
Sorry for the wall of text I just felt like sharing! I hope you do too!
