Hockeyfeet
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Oh, this could have been such a great story.....but unfortunately has a sour ending. I'm writing it as a bit of therapy....and possibly a warning to members of our community. Some times...adults make bad decisions 🙁
Basically I have a female friend, who over the years, I have seen her feet in summer sandals, etc. She has the most amazing feet. perfect in every way from toe shape, to high arch to softness to nails...everything.....AND they are VERY ticklish.
She is not a tickler person, nor is she a foot person. She really doesn't get it, but also doesn't care to. To each their own, she says.
We hadnt seen each other in a year, so we decide to meet up for drinks at an Applebees. Long story short...3 hours later and 12 drinks down, the manager actually cut us off! LOL. I got shut down at Applebees!! Anyway, over drinks she poured her heart out to me about her marriage problems and life issues. After being cut off she didnt want to go home, there was a hotel right next door. (insert bad idea here).
So, she gets a room and I reluctantly go. I say reluctantly because I am a magnet for bad karma. Well....she had on these tall boots and asked me to take them off. She had just gotten a pedi and her nails were bright red. This is where my weakness took over. I couldnt resist. It seemed like she was taunting me with her toes and wiggling them for me to see. i started to tickle her feet and she launched into hysterics And as you LERS would agree, this is like crack to us. I couldnt stop. I was able to hold her down and tickle these soft feet for what seemed like an eternity. We were laughing and have such a fun time. The tickling was erotic, but we kept our clothes on, kept our private parts to ourselves and focused on just her feet and toes. And then.....
You guessed it....the phone rang. And it was one of those rings from INSIDE the hotel. I pretty much had soup in my pants. Well, she answered and guess who it was? Yup. Her husband. And he was in the lobby. Apparently he had suspicions that she was fooling around with a guy from her office and installed a tracking device in her car. Unfortunately for me, i was caught in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Needless to say the evening came to an abrupt ending. And as it should have. It was a bad decision by two adults. We owned it and the healing process has begun. I let me fetish get the best of my judgement and its become quite the messy situation.
Sooooo.....be careful out there people. Think through these decisions before jumping on them. I learned my lesson the hard way.
Peace.
Basically I have a female friend, who over the years, I have seen her feet in summer sandals, etc. She has the most amazing feet. perfect in every way from toe shape, to high arch to softness to nails...everything.....AND they are VERY ticklish.
She is not a tickler person, nor is she a foot person. She really doesn't get it, but also doesn't care to. To each their own, she says.
We hadnt seen each other in a year, so we decide to meet up for drinks at an Applebees. Long story short...3 hours later and 12 drinks down, the manager actually cut us off! LOL. I got shut down at Applebees!! Anyway, over drinks she poured her heart out to me about her marriage problems and life issues. After being cut off she didnt want to go home, there was a hotel right next door. (insert bad idea here).
So, she gets a room and I reluctantly go. I say reluctantly because I am a magnet for bad karma. Well....she had on these tall boots and asked me to take them off. She had just gotten a pedi and her nails were bright red. This is where my weakness took over. I couldnt resist. It seemed like she was taunting me with her toes and wiggling them for me to see. i started to tickle her feet and she launched into hysterics And as you LERS would agree, this is like crack to us. I couldnt stop. I was able to hold her down and tickle these soft feet for what seemed like an eternity. We were laughing and have such a fun time. The tickling was erotic, but we kept our clothes on, kept our private parts to ourselves and focused on just her feet and toes. And then.....
You guessed it....the phone rang. And it was one of those rings from INSIDE the hotel. I pretty much had soup in my pants. Well, she answered and guess who it was? Yup. Her husband. And he was in the lobby. Apparently he had suspicions that she was fooling around with a guy from her office and installed a tracking device in her car. Unfortunately for me, i was caught in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Needless to say the evening came to an abrupt ending. And as it should have. It was a bad decision by two adults. We owned it and the healing process has begun. I let me fetish get the best of my judgement and its become quite the messy situation.
Sooooo.....be careful out there people. Think through these decisions before jumping on them. I learned my lesson the hard way.
Peace.
