And here we are the conclusion to what I hope people are enjoying!
"What's foot worship?" It just echoed in my head for a moment. I had no idea how to respond so like an idiot I played dumb... Foot worship you say?" Shes quite engaged with her phone. "i'll just youtube it." Now Mind you I haven't moved, her glorious feet are still in my lap, and shes asking me about foot worship. I keep my silence and pretend to browse for our next movie on netflix. "Oh my....Oh my God that's uh....different." I hear her say low under her breath. I asked if she found it and she just nodded not taking her eyes off the 5 inch screen of her phone. She's watching a video that I can hear, and she starts wiggling her long toes in my lap. At this point I can no longer fight my natural instincts and I feel my manhood getting long and strong. "Hey where is your bathroom?" She points and says without looking up, "down the hall make a right". I get up in a hurry and make my way into the bathroom. All I can think about is how to calm down. This is not just my friend but shes a colleague. I stared at the walls, myself in the mirror, thought about work, and after about 5 mins i finally was able to relax. But now I'd have to go back out and face E and her inquisitions.....Oh man was I nervous. I've put my heart through the ringer tonight.
I go back to the living room, and shes no where to be found. Then out of no where i hear, "Here ya go!" I jump, from the shock. Its E standing next to me with her arm extended handing me a drink. "Calm down, its just whiskey." I apologize, and we go back to the living room on the couch. I asked her if she found anything on foot worship. "Yes, OMG I saw women getting their toes sucked, soles licked....I mean I guess to each is own but I can't imagine how that would feel." And then the evil smirk returned as she asked me, " Do you like to suck toes?" I've lost track of how many heart attacks this is, but this question actually made me sweat. "Maybe...." And then she sat up and put her feet in my lap, then lifted her left foot up to my eye level. "You wanna suck my toes.....don't you?" I can't even breathe at this point, my mouth is open but no words are coming out. I look like a stuttering blubbering fool. Then she snatches her feet out of view. "Don't worry I wouldn't let you do that anyway." She says squinting her eyes at me. "Its too much, seems too sexual, ya know? Something I would do with a guy I'm dating. Ok so I'm processing everything she is saying. On one hand I'm glad because it was such a tease it was killing me. On the other I'm sad because good lord have mercy who wouldn't want those toes in their mouth. They even look like candy. Then it hits me...another opportunity. "I think I agree with you on that subject." I say to her and she nods in acknowledgement. She is now browsing for a new movie...I reach down and grab her ankles again and hold them in one arm. She looks up at me in and asks what I'm doing. "So now that you know my secret, I need to know that you won't tell anybody at work." "Oh I'm telling everybody!!!" She says in her smart ass voice. "Okay fine...." The next sound i heard was laughter followed by silence. I started tickling her feet yet again, focusing on the toes, going in between those long ticklish toes. "I'm gonna tickle you until you agree not to tell. Now if I didn't emphasize before E is hysterically ticklish. Her body is flopping around, mouth wide open and she is laughing but there is no sound. I give her a break but I keep my anaconda grip on those ankles.
"How about now?" Shes trying to catch her breath coming down from laughter. "wooohooo hooohooo Ah......Susan is gonna love that you're into feet." Susan is the Assistant Manager at work and always complains of foot pain. I realize shes playing along, for what reason I don't know but I start tickling again. "BWAHAHAHA!!!!.........haha........ahhhhh. Cut it out please.....Ok Ok I won't say anything, I promise, I promise. Stop tick.....ahaahaha Stop tickling me!!!" I let her go and she snatches feet close to her body. "I promise....Oh God....haha I promise I will never tell anyone. I understand that not everyone is as accepting, and I would never do that to our friendship. Besides the tickling I kinda like that you're into the whole foot thing. Makes you unique."
I thank her for her kind words, and we hug on it sitting on the couch. "Can you pass me my blanket"? She asks, and I get it for her. She sits up and covers her legs and feet. She looks at me, "Oh you've had your foot fix for the day mr. tickle, mr. foot man." She teases with the oh so infamous evil smirk. I didn't say anything I just nodded. It was quite the eventful evening. We watched another movie and I left to go home. When I got home I text her to let her know I made it. She sent a a reply thanking me for coming over. The last text I got was "goodnight my footy friend, gonna go take a cold shower now winky smiley face."
"What's foot worship?" It just echoed in my head for a moment. I had no idea how to respond so like an idiot I played dumb... Foot worship you say?" Shes quite engaged with her phone. "i'll just youtube it." Now Mind you I haven't moved, her glorious feet are still in my lap, and shes asking me about foot worship. I keep my silence and pretend to browse for our next movie on netflix. "Oh my....Oh my God that's uh....different." I hear her say low under her breath. I asked if she found it and she just nodded not taking her eyes off the 5 inch screen of her phone. She's watching a video that I can hear, and she starts wiggling her long toes in my lap. At this point I can no longer fight my natural instincts and I feel my manhood getting long and strong. "Hey where is your bathroom?" She points and says without looking up, "down the hall make a right". I get up in a hurry and make my way into the bathroom. All I can think about is how to calm down. This is not just my friend but shes a colleague. I stared at the walls, myself in the mirror, thought about work, and after about 5 mins i finally was able to relax. But now I'd have to go back out and face E and her inquisitions.....Oh man was I nervous. I've put my heart through the ringer tonight.
I go back to the living room, and shes no where to be found. Then out of no where i hear, "Here ya go!" I jump, from the shock. Its E standing next to me with her arm extended handing me a drink. "Calm down, its just whiskey." I apologize, and we go back to the living room on the couch. I asked her if she found anything on foot worship. "Yes, OMG I saw women getting their toes sucked, soles licked....I mean I guess to each is own but I can't imagine how that would feel." And then the evil smirk returned as she asked me, " Do you like to suck toes?" I've lost track of how many heart attacks this is, but this question actually made me sweat. "Maybe...." And then she sat up and put her feet in my lap, then lifted her left foot up to my eye level. "You wanna suck my toes.....don't you?" I can't even breathe at this point, my mouth is open but no words are coming out. I look like a stuttering blubbering fool. Then she snatches her feet out of view. "Don't worry I wouldn't let you do that anyway." She says squinting her eyes at me. "Its too much, seems too sexual, ya know? Something I would do with a guy I'm dating. Ok so I'm processing everything she is saying. On one hand I'm glad because it was such a tease it was killing me. On the other I'm sad because good lord have mercy who wouldn't want those toes in their mouth. They even look like candy. Then it hits me...another opportunity. "I think I agree with you on that subject." I say to her and she nods in acknowledgement. She is now browsing for a new movie...I reach down and grab her ankles again and hold them in one arm. She looks up at me in and asks what I'm doing. "So now that you know my secret, I need to know that you won't tell anybody at work." "Oh I'm telling everybody!!!" She says in her smart ass voice. "Okay fine...." The next sound i heard was laughter followed by silence. I started tickling her feet yet again, focusing on the toes, going in between those long ticklish toes. "I'm gonna tickle you until you agree not to tell. Now if I didn't emphasize before E is hysterically ticklish. Her body is flopping around, mouth wide open and she is laughing but there is no sound. I give her a break but I keep my anaconda grip on those ankles.
"How about now?" Shes trying to catch her breath coming down from laughter. "wooohooo hooohooo Ah......Susan is gonna love that you're into feet." Susan is the Assistant Manager at work and always complains of foot pain. I realize shes playing along, for what reason I don't know but I start tickling again. "BWAHAHAHA!!!!.........haha........ahhhhh. Cut it out please.....Ok Ok I won't say anything, I promise, I promise. Stop tick.....ahaahaha Stop tickling me!!!" I let her go and she snatches feet close to her body. "I promise....Oh God....haha I promise I will never tell anyone. I understand that not everyone is as accepting, and I would never do that to our friendship. Besides the tickling I kinda like that you're into the whole foot thing. Makes you unique."
I thank her for her kind words, and we hug on it sitting on the couch. "Can you pass me my blanket"? She asks, and I get it for her. She sits up and covers her legs and feet. She looks at me, "Oh you've had your foot fix for the day mr. tickle, mr. foot man." She teases with the oh so infamous evil smirk. I didn't say anything I just nodded. It was quite the eventful evening. We watched another movie and I left to go home. When I got home I text her to let her know I made it. She sent a a reply thanking me for coming over. The last text I got was "goodnight my footy friend, gonna go take a cold shower now winky smiley face."
