bigbear_92801
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New Here...
I am new to the forum so I guess it is time to get off the sidelines.
I knew at a very early age that feet were special. Several of my
grade school teachers wore sandals. Seeing their bare feet was a
defininte turn on even back then. My fondest memory is of a 4th
grade teacher who would read a book to us. I sat in the front row
of the class and she would lean against the blackboard as she read.
After a few paragraphs you would hear a quiet "plop" sound. That
was her high heel falling off as she balanced on one leg and played
with her shoe by sliding her foot out and resting it on top of the
shoe. Of course her feet were perfect. Plump, pretty red painted
toes. Nice arches. Flat heels from being trapped in the shoes all
day. I only wish circumstances would have allowed me to tickle her.
I was always the kid on the block that initiated tickling games.
Many of my friends spent an afternoon laughing. My girlfriends
of course had to have pretty feet and be ticklish or we just didn't
hit it off. Nice to know that I am not the only one who gets weak
in the knees when he spies a pair of nice soles.🙂
I am new to the forum so I guess it is time to get off the sidelines.
I knew at a very early age that feet were special. Several of my
grade school teachers wore sandals. Seeing their bare feet was a
defininte turn on even back then. My fondest memory is of a 4th
grade teacher who would read a book to us. I sat in the front row
of the class and she would lean against the blackboard as she read.
After a few paragraphs you would hear a quiet "plop" sound. That
was her high heel falling off as she balanced on one leg and played
with her shoe by sliding her foot out and resting it on top of the
shoe. Of course her feet were perfect. Plump, pretty red painted
toes. Nice arches. Flat heels from being trapped in the shoes all
day. I only wish circumstances would have allowed me to tickle her.
I was always the kid on the block that initiated tickling games.
Many of my friends spent an afternoon laughing. My girlfriends
of course had to have pretty feet and be ticklish or we just didn't
hit it off. Nice to know that I am not the only one who gets weak
in the knees when he spies a pair of nice soles.🙂



