When I was very young (pre-teen), I remember having a fascination for shoes.
Why?? Because that, (in my very young mind) was where the feet went.
As I got older that interest progressed to feet themselves.
Then, finally, to tickling of the feet, and tickling itself.
All this took a few years to develop, and yes I did think I must have been some sort of wacko at the time. lol
Now I realise that it was almost a natural progression to something that was always there, and developed with me as I got older.
I now have no interest in shoes at all and even though I could tickle feet all day, I don't really consider myself to have a major foot fetish either.
But I can see how people can get confused when trying to catagorise, which is why I avoid it.
There are so many variables and combinations that lead to us all being here, that its virtually impossible to assess in full.
We are what we are people. All different, all unique, all wonderfull in our own right. Who cares about labels.
P.S. Sorry if this post rambled on to much, its unusually long for me!!! lol
