Smolly_Smoltz
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So let me just start out by saying, I'm pretty close with my best friend's mom. She's very pretty and is also really personable to boot. So basically she's someone you can tell anything to and she'll be pretty cool with it. Again, so basically, she knows about me being kinda into her and also knows about my fetish for feet and tickling. According to her, she thinks it's cute.
Now this woman is also pretty beautiful herself. A little shorter than meat 5 foot 6, maybe 5 foot 7. Very busty, very vuluptuouse. Dark, olive skin and the smoothest looking feet to boot. In her early 40s. So to me, personally, everything I'd want in a milf.
So this story takes place about a month back, in early June. She and I had been talking over text and the subject of my birthday came up. I tell her I'm all kinds of excited and such. She asks if there's anything in particular I'd want from her. I think for a second, shrug and shoot my shot. "I wanna tickle your feet". Now this is something we'd always joked about but never went through with. Thought I'd get an amused "Of course you would lol " and we'd move on. But to my surprise, I was going to get lucky. She responds, telling me "sure, why not?" And asks when and where. Just so happens I was off work that day. So I said I could pick her up and we could do this at a park.
There we were, in the back seat of my car. Heat was pretty unbearable, so we had the windows down. We were just chatting, I was getting that nervous pit in my stomach feeling. This is due in part to me knowing the stories of how ticklish her feet were and now they were in my lap. Sun tanned toes, painted blue and wiggling around teasing me to know end. I was in heaven. (I'd also like to note that she remarked before we started "You know I'm gonna habe to get you back, right". I nodded, and just smiled, welcoming the eventual revenge. But that's another story for another time.)
I set a timer, for about 10 minutes. Made sure she could handle it before we started. I guess she could, because she didn't seem to mind. The timer starts and it begins. I started off slow down the sides of her soles with a single finger, getting every in tested out. I slid my finger underneath her toes, on her heels, and slowly worked my way up and down her arches. This so happened to be her worst spot considering she'd scrunch her toes amd pull away every timd i touched them.
About 3 minutes pass and I decide to turn up the intensity. I press down on her ankles, trapping them with one hand and put on a full out scribbling assault on her soles with my free hand. Now, she was giggling before but once this started, she was full on losing her mind. The best way i can describe it is when a high pitched southern belle hears a really funny joke. I was afraid we would've been caught, but thankfully the few people who were at the park, were faaar away.
Another four minutes pass and now it's time for me to go for the kill. I position myself to where her ankles are trapped between my legs. With my right hand, I grab her big toes and stretch her feet on back. So every nerve is pressed right up to the top. Then I wreck her. I attack every inch of her arches, only leaving the spot just to keep her surprised. She's in red faced, silent laughter at this point and near tears. And as the last minute slowly ticks away, I give her a break, release her big toes and gently massage her feet in thanks for allowing me to have this fun.
Once the alarm goes off, I stop all together. She takes her feet out of my lap and just sits there for a minute to gather herself. I ask if she's ok and she responded, "Yes, I had fun. That was just a lot". She looked down and blushed a little, remarking, "Seems you had some fun too", with a sly smile. "Just know I'm gonna get you back soon", she said with a wink. And oh boy, did she.
TO BE CONTINUED....
Now this woman is also pretty beautiful herself. A little shorter than meat 5 foot 6, maybe 5 foot 7. Very busty, very vuluptuouse. Dark, olive skin and the smoothest looking feet to boot. In her early 40s. So to me, personally, everything I'd want in a milf.
So this story takes place about a month back, in early June. She and I had been talking over text and the subject of my birthday came up. I tell her I'm all kinds of excited and such. She asks if there's anything in particular I'd want from her. I think for a second, shrug and shoot my shot. "I wanna tickle your feet". Now this is something we'd always joked about but never went through with. Thought I'd get an amused "Of course you would lol " and we'd move on. But to my surprise, I was going to get lucky. She responds, telling me "sure, why not?" And asks when and where. Just so happens I was off work that day. So I said I could pick her up and we could do this at a park.
There we were, in the back seat of my car. Heat was pretty unbearable, so we had the windows down. We were just chatting, I was getting that nervous pit in my stomach feeling. This is due in part to me knowing the stories of how ticklish her feet were and now they were in my lap. Sun tanned toes, painted blue and wiggling around teasing me to know end. I was in heaven. (I'd also like to note that she remarked before we started "You know I'm gonna habe to get you back, right". I nodded, and just smiled, welcoming the eventual revenge. But that's another story for another time.)
I set a timer, for about 10 minutes. Made sure she could handle it before we started. I guess she could, because she didn't seem to mind. The timer starts and it begins. I started off slow down the sides of her soles with a single finger, getting every in tested out. I slid my finger underneath her toes, on her heels, and slowly worked my way up and down her arches. This so happened to be her worst spot considering she'd scrunch her toes amd pull away every timd i touched them.
About 3 minutes pass and I decide to turn up the intensity. I press down on her ankles, trapping them with one hand and put on a full out scribbling assault on her soles with my free hand. Now, she was giggling before but once this started, she was full on losing her mind. The best way i can describe it is when a high pitched southern belle hears a really funny joke. I was afraid we would've been caught, but thankfully the few people who were at the park, were faaar away.
Another four minutes pass and now it's time for me to go for the kill. I position myself to where her ankles are trapped between my legs. With my right hand, I grab her big toes and stretch her feet on back. So every nerve is pressed right up to the top. Then I wreck her. I attack every inch of her arches, only leaving the spot just to keep her surprised. She's in red faced, silent laughter at this point and near tears. And as the last minute slowly ticks away, I give her a break, release her big toes and gently massage her feet in thanks for allowing me to have this fun.
Once the alarm goes off, I stop all together. She takes her feet out of my lap and just sits there for a minute to gather herself. I ask if she's ok and she responded, "Yes, I had fun. That was just a lot". She looked down and blushed a little, remarking, "Seems you had some fun too", with a sly smile. "Just know I'm gonna get you back soon", she said with a wink. And oh boy, did she.
TO BE CONTINUED....