Thursday, February 21st, 2019
Tonight I had a bit of spontaneous fun with a handsome man from an app I've had the pleasure of corresponding with for a while. He's occasionally in my area so when he was finally local and our schedules aligned for a meet, we took the chance.
After my shift this evening I headed over to the supermarket to grab a thing or two and messaged him I was finally available, as luck would have it so was he and coincidentally enough he was in the next parking lot across the street! What amusing luck!
After getting a tad lost behind a building, assuming the driveway wrapped around the complex, I parked and exchanged glances with the gentleman in the van parked a space away from my car, instinctively I knew it was him, but had no real idea why. I texted to make sure, and to avoid any awkward social mistakes, and sure enough that was him. I hopped inside and said hello, he's quite handsome, suggested we drive around the back to play, he did so and it was fortunate he had rented a large multiple row van, ad it made this type of thing much easier to plan out, I took the back row and removed my shoes, and told him to lay on the floor.
I rested my tired socked feet onto his eager face and he melted, I felt his hot breath on the soles of my feet through the fibers, he was relaxed and I was pleased. I love my foot fetishists, they take such delight in being a doormat and I fucking love my feet being the center of their attention. For a good half hour he licked, sniffed, and worshipped my feet on his face. I loved it, haven't felt so precisely dominant in a good while and his tongue on my soles was very enjoyable. Even when he gently touched or rubbed my feet with his hands it felt divine.
We were interrupted twice, once by a truck that had gone the wrong way and the next by a security guard who came up to check with us. The guy was nice enough, I told him we were hanging out and talking, which we technically were, and he was cool about it. However an adrenaline rush tends to ruin the moment, so we decided to call it quits for the night and he dropped me off at my car where we exchanged pleasant farewells and I told him I was looking forward to his next visit to the area, as he'd be down in my basement for sure.
Handsome guy, sexy accent (I'm a huge sucker for southern drawls), so I'm going to enjoy crushing him his next visit. Fuck, I love my foot boys! I need more spontaneous fun.
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