FingaDancer
TMF Regular
- Joined
- Nov 26, 2002
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Hey, all,
As most of you already know, I have an extremely intense tickling/femfeet fetish....such a wonderful combination. I have been this way ever since I was four years old....who knows, maybe even before then. I was at a banquet in my Dad's honor just last night in Dallas and I sat at a table with one of his old neighbors from years ago. He used to always care for her pets while she was away and she would always bake him various goodies. He even fixed things for her around the house. She was a very nice woman and fairly decent-looking for a 72 year old. She seemed to have very dear feelings for my dad and as we ate we discussed some of his childhood escapades.
I was completely caught off guard and choked on my wine when she told me how he loved tickling her feet from age seven to seventeen. She mentioned how she was delighted at how much pleasured he seemed to get when he was on her feet. She said that he literally drove her insane and that he ruined several of her good stockings. She thought it was just the cutest thing and that she never got used to how much it tickled although he got after her hundreds of times. She was a widow and lost her son in an auto accident, so, to her, he was like a son. I sat in stark shock as I listened to her explain how during his high school years he would drop by her house a few times a week to eat her baking and that she was always barefoot and laughing by the time he left. THIS WAS SUCH AN INCREDIBLE REVELATION TO ME! I still haven't mentioned our discussion with my dad yet. How do you think he will react knowing that he passed the foottickling gene on to his dear little son? Anyone else have similar experiences with parents?
As most of you already know, I have an extremely intense tickling/femfeet fetish....such a wonderful combination. I have been this way ever since I was four years old....who knows, maybe even before then. I was at a banquet in my Dad's honor just last night in Dallas and I sat at a table with one of his old neighbors from years ago. He used to always care for her pets while she was away and she would always bake him various goodies. He even fixed things for her around the house. She was a very nice woman and fairly decent-looking for a 72 year old. She seemed to have very dear feelings for my dad and as we ate we discussed some of his childhood escapades.
I was completely caught off guard and choked on my wine when she told me how he loved tickling her feet from age seven to seventeen. She mentioned how she was delighted at how much pleasured he seemed to get when he was on her feet. She said that he literally drove her insane and that he ruined several of her good stockings. She thought it was just the cutest thing and that she never got used to how much it tickled although he got after her hundreds of times. She was a widow and lost her son in an auto accident, so, to her, he was like a son. I sat in stark shock as I listened to her explain how during his high school years he would drop by her house a few times a week to eat her baking and that she was always barefoot and laughing by the time he left. THIS WAS SUCH AN INCREDIBLE REVELATION TO ME! I still haven't mentioned our discussion with my dad yet. How do you think he will react knowing that he passed the foottickling gene on to his dear little son? Anyone else have similar experiences with parents?