There was a gorgeous blonde who went to my high school who had perfest high-arched feet. I first saw her barefooted when she was in the 10th grade and could not get the thought of those feet out of my head. There was no way to get to them because she steadily dated the same guy all through high school and eventually married him. But, a couple of years later I was out drinking with some friends and we decided to go by her house, because she had a younger sister that was jusy about as pretty (I was able to get to her feet, but that is a different story). We were in the living room of her house visiting with her sister and brother. The older sister was asleep on a couch in an adjoining room which was where the bathroom was. I went through the room to get to the bathroom and she was asleep with her gorgeous bare feet exposed. On the way back I took a chance, primarily because I was somewhat drunk. I stopped and softly stroked the soles of her feet for a couple of minutes. I would have been mortified if she had awakened, but I got away with it. Several days later one of the guys I was with that night told me that she said that she could feel someone tickling her feet as she slept. Playing dumb, I said, 'I wonder who that could have been'. I was really in the closet back then and wasn't about to 'fess up. That experience did provide some good fantasies when it was time to j/o. I can still see my fingers running up and down her arches in my mind's eye.