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Donny’s cock was hard. He undid his jeans and pulled it out. He knew he had at least twenty minutes; Paige was only just dressed. She would have to do her hair and make-up yet before they could go out for dinner. He slid his hands up and down his shaft as he held his mobile and studied the images of Miss Sexy Feet.He had been following Miss Sexy Feet, a blog on social media for some time. There were snapshot posts on a regular basis of her amazingly perfect feet. There was also a website to which Donny was a regular subscriber, where full photosets could be found of her sexy feet in heels, flip flops, bare, covered in food or cum. Every foot desire was catered for.Donny clicked on the latest post, her perfectly formed, arousing feet were looking sexy as ever in a pair of neon blue high heel, squared sole, V-strap sandals. Her toes had a French polish with some added rose glitter. There were three different pictures each showing a different view. Donny studied them. Neon blue leather straps went between her big and index toes, pushing them apart slightly.Donny imagined Miss Sexy Feet was there in the room. He fantasized about what her cute, little toes must smell like. Taste like. How they would feel wrapped round his cock. He was close. He used a pint glass, his wet tip knocked against the cool glass sides as he spunked out his load. He then rinsed the glass in the downstairs toilet sink and put it in the dishwasher with the build-up from breakfast and lunch.Donny was in his early thirties with curly black hair, chiselled face bones, and deep tan skin. His parents were Korean, but he had spent almost all his life in England. Donny had a massive foot fetish. He wasn’t sure why or even when he started to find feet attractive, but they really turned him on. Unfortunately, it wasn’t reciprocated by his wife Paige. Donny had tried to get her involved, but she didn’t like her feet even being touched. She was very ticklish and ended up falling around laughing.~~~Sean needed to go; his time was up. But he was finding it difficult to get moving as he watched Kate in a pair of brown stilettos. It was the first time she had sex wearing Rus Escort İzmir these shoes. And she had fucked Sean hard wearing nothing but the stilettos. Sean took the hint, got dressed and left.A naked Kate ran through the apartment disposing of semen filled condoms and pulling sex-stained sheets from the bed. She had a guy coming to start some renovation work at one.For the next few days Kate had her clients booked in at hotels while she was getting new build in wardrobes in her bedroom.Kate had really started enjoying herself. Miss Sext Feet’s foot fetish sessions had taken off. Although it had started out as just extra cash, it had turned into so much more and some regulars like Sean also got more than just her feet. They lapped it up. Literally!It had become very lucrative, Kate had quit her day job, was slowly paying to have her flat renovated and had bought a Mercedes.~~~Donny arrived at Kate’s apartment, knocked at her door and started to get some tools out of the van. He was a carpenter and joiner by trade but did all sorts. A real handy man.Kate greeted Donny at the door, now in a summer dress and flipflops. Donny instantly found her attractive as they discussed her wardrobes.Kate was a perfect brunette, with long wavy, bouncy hair, beautiful facial features and a toned body. Donny also noticed her great looking feet.Kate left Donny to get started. He soon noticed a pair of exquisite blue high heel square sole sandals in the hallway. They were exactly the same as the post from Miss Sexy Feet. It also occurred to him that Kate’s painted feet had the same rose glitter.Donny thought it must just be a coincidence. He knew ‘Miss Sexy Feet’ was London-based but the likelihood it was Kate was so small, and how would he find out? He wasn’t going to ask her. Nevertheless, he couldn’t stop wondering.~~~Kate was ready to go to the foot fetish party with Jamie, who was driving her and acting as a bit of a chaperone to the girls. She was dressed in jeans and flats, with a small bag with some heels, stockings, etc in to show off later.Kate had started the parties a few months back with her izmir otele gelen escort friends Maeve, Rachel and a few other models. Once a month they hosted a fetish party. They hired a house and advertised on Kate and Maeve’s websites. It was tickets paid for in advance and if any guests wanted to get some alone time with any of the ladies’ feet, it was extra. They could suck, lick, kiss, but nothing sexual.Maeve was an Irish short-haired redhead in her twenties, Kate had come across her through social media chat. She was an escort and while she only offered up her cute little feet for these parties, she generally offered so much more.Rachel was Kate’s nail beautician; she was blonde and in her mid-forties. She was bored with her suburban existence, the children who didn’t appreciate her, the husband that took her for granted. She was intrigued and jumped at the chance to do the parties when Kate mentioned it.Kate got in Jamie’s generic estate car, and they headed off across London to tonight’s party. Jamie was a fellow foot lover and had been Kate’s first session client.“Why have you got two sets of wing mirrors?” Kate said noticing that Jamie had a set of extension mirrors on his car.“They are for when I tow the caravan. I like to see all the road,” he quipped.“You haven’t got a caravan on now though.”“Ah, no. I should’ve taken them off, but it’ll be ok.”Ten minutes later, Jamie’s windscreen filled with flashing blue lights behind him.“Oh, fuck!”He pulled over and a police officer got out of the car, leaving another behind the wheel in the police car.“Good evening, sir, do you know it is illegal to have a second set of towing wing mirrors on a vehicle when you are not towing anything?”“Sorry, officer. I forgot.”“If you take them off now, sir, we will say no more about it.”Jaime got out of the car and opened his boot, it was full of crap, from fishing gear to work stuff. The police officer almost thought Jamie was going to a car boot sale.Kate got out of the car and walked round.“What are you doing?” she said frantically.“Just looking for the tool to unlock the mirrors.”“Can Buca escort bayan I ask where you both are going this evening,” the police officer said.“Me and my girlfriend are just going round some friends,” Jamie said smirking.The officer looked at Kate and back at Jamie, who had slicked, brown hair, and glasses and was slightly shorter than both of them.‘You have done well there. You are definitely punching above your weight, she is a ten and you are a three,’ the officer thought to himself.Amazingly Jamie found the tool, took the mirrors off and the police let them go. As they set off Kate called Maeve to tell her they were running late.~~~Donny arrived at the address, he made sure he wasn’t seen. He had noticed a link to a foot party on the ‘Miss Sexy Feet’ website. Although he had a massive thing for feet, he had never been to one before.He was nervous about being caught out and people finding out about his secret fetish. He had used a fake name and told Paige he had to entertain clients.His heart was pounding as he knocked on the door. The door opened and he was ushered in by a brunette in a cream jumpsuit and red sandals. She took him through from the hallway to the lounge. This was Maeve’s friend, Clare, who acted as a hostess.She made some small talk as she got Donny a drink. He scoured the room. There were lovely looking ladies in high heels. A dark-haired guy sitting on a sofa and a few other guys chatting. Donny’s eyes were drawn to a redhead in a green dress with silver glitter high heel sandals on. She had perfect red toes.Noticing Donny looking at her, Maeve, the redhead in green came over and introduced herself as Skye. She had the sweetest Irish accent that melted Donny every time she spoke. After a few minutes, she asked if he wanted a session. Well, that was what he was here for. He handed over twenty pounds in cash. She took him up to one of the bedrooms.“So, what do we do?” Donny asked nervously.“Do you want to kiss my feet? Like my toes?”“Yes,” Donny answered.“Then that’s what we will do. Don’t be nervous,” Maeve said.Donny bent down and started planting little kisses on her exposed feet. Then he started licking her feet. She had great feet, he continued to wipe his tongue all over them. Then he took off her heels. Looking up her long legs and dress Donny could see Maeve had the smallest green G-string covering her pussy. He wondered if collar and cuffs matched or if she was shaved? But he knew that was off-limits.
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