bare-soles
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It all happened last week in a day that I shall remember for some time. It began at university with myself and some friends leaving for the day and packing. One of the girls turned to me and asked for a lift home (we live in the same town). Of course I said 'yes' however explaining I needed to run by my house first to check on a few things.
All was well and we headed home with her in my passenger seat. Now this girl although was attractive, was one I always saw a mate. She said the 'sexy secretary' look going on with her glasses she was wearing but I did not dawn on that factor too often.
So we get back to mine and head in for a couple of minutes. I go to run upstairs and she follows, however removing her Ugg Boots as to not get the carpet dirty. Seemed honest enough and so we continued to enter my room. I sat on a desk chair whilst she saw comfort on my bed and within 10 seconds or so she exclaimed "oh no, I have a hole in my sock!"....."I must have not seen it this morning when I got up".
Not letting on that I did have somewhat of a foot fetish, I replied "That's not good, is it bad".
She persisted to take off her left sock and place her barefoot on my carpet. Inspecting it she said "Well they're ruined, there is no point in keeping those". And with that bought off the right sock and bunged them into my bin. Glancing at her now barefeet I could see a really attractive pair of soles. No varnish, around a size 8 with longer toes. All ticks in my opinion however to pounce would be a pretty silly move at this point. I began to open things up on the computer whilst she turned on my television slid to the head of my bed. Putting her feet up I could see there were well looked after and with her wriggling, the temptation grew stronger. Seeing something worth watching on the tv I joined her to sit on the bed although sitting on the side by her legs. We began generally talking and after saying "Move up, let me sit here too". I brush my finger down her sole. She laughed in a kind of enjoyable manner however didn't move and just looked at me. Invitation Accepted!
"Come on" I said and she smiled. I then took to using all of my fingers on one foot and she began to wriggle. "That really tickles" she replied. Now sliding down the bed and with it, placing that one foot in my lap. I then played the card...."well if you're not going to move I shall have to tickle you".....I began holding her ankle and tickling her sole from heel to toe. I could tell she enjoyed and did not want things to stop. I reached for the other foot but then she moved her leg. "I am getting quite hot here" she said. She persisted to remove her only top that was pretty much a t-shirt with shorter sleeves.
In all honesty I couldn't believe my luck, she revealed her black bra and a top figure that was quite yummy. "Right then......" I said as I grabbed her other foot and tickled them both in my lap. She tossed and turned on my bed laughing and trying to speak at the same time. "You're evil......it tickles too much!!!" she repeated.
As I tickled more she tossed and turned and eventually threw herself upwards. I looked at her as she looked down to grab my top. She pulled it up and said "Off!". By the time she had finished the word it was off and we were now both topless knowing this tickling may well go further.
She threw herself back down and I persisted in tickling, loving the sound of her laugh. I stroked her feet up and down with my nails, in the toes and across the ball. As I continued she began to curl up, becoming a ball with her legs folded. As I tickled her with one hand my other found its way to her jean buckle. I was expecting a swipe of a hand or a wriggle but no....nothing. With this I popped open her jeans and she giggled. Not laughed but giggled.
This was a new giggle and as I pulled her jeans down and she wriggled upwards, I tickled the inside of her thigh. She nearly rolled over with this however pulling her back I then pulled her jeans down into my lap and off the went. There she was, in her black underwear led on my bed.
It became far too real and the most fun I had had in a long while. With a pause as I gazed at her, her sole moved from my lap to my crotch. I looked at her as she looked at her foot and then my face biting her bottom lip.
This was only ever going to end one way and with the removal of my belt, the rest was history.....I'll leave it up to you to think what happened next. 😉
All was well and we headed home with her in my passenger seat. Now this girl although was attractive, was one I always saw a mate. She said the 'sexy secretary' look going on with her glasses she was wearing but I did not dawn on that factor too often.
So we get back to mine and head in for a couple of minutes. I go to run upstairs and she follows, however removing her Ugg Boots as to not get the carpet dirty. Seemed honest enough and so we continued to enter my room. I sat on a desk chair whilst she saw comfort on my bed and within 10 seconds or so she exclaimed "oh no, I have a hole in my sock!"....."I must have not seen it this morning when I got up".
Not letting on that I did have somewhat of a foot fetish, I replied "That's not good, is it bad".
She persisted to take off her left sock and place her barefoot on my carpet. Inspecting it she said "Well they're ruined, there is no point in keeping those". And with that bought off the right sock and bunged them into my bin. Glancing at her now barefeet I could see a really attractive pair of soles. No varnish, around a size 8 with longer toes. All ticks in my opinion however to pounce would be a pretty silly move at this point. I began to open things up on the computer whilst she turned on my television slid to the head of my bed. Putting her feet up I could see there were well looked after and with her wriggling, the temptation grew stronger. Seeing something worth watching on the tv I joined her to sit on the bed although sitting on the side by her legs. We began generally talking and after saying "Move up, let me sit here too". I brush my finger down her sole. She laughed in a kind of enjoyable manner however didn't move and just looked at me. Invitation Accepted!
"Come on" I said and she smiled. I then took to using all of my fingers on one foot and she began to wriggle. "That really tickles" she replied. Now sliding down the bed and with it, placing that one foot in my lap. I then played the card...."well if you're not going to move I shall have to tickle you".....I began holding her ankle and tickling her sole from heel to toe. I could tell she enjoyed and did not want things to stop. I reached for the other foot but then she moved her leg. "I am getting quite hot here" she said. She persisted to remove her only top that was pretty much a t-shirt with shorter sleeves.
In all honesty I couldn't believe my luck, she revealed her black bra and a top figure that was quite yummy. "Right then......" I said as I grabbed her other foot and tickled them both in my lap. She tossed and turned on my bed laughing and trying to speak at the same time. "You're evil......it tickles too much!!!" she repeated.
As I tickled more she tossed and turned and eventually threw herself upwards. I looked at her as she looked down to grab my top. She pulled it up and said "Off!". By the time she had finished the word it was off and we were now both topless knowing this tickling may well go further.
She threw herself back down and I persisted in tickling, loving the sound of her laugh. I stroked her feet up and down with my nails, in the toes and across the ball. As I continued she began to curl up, becoming a ball with her legs folded. As I tickled her with one hand my other found its way to her jean buckle. I was expecting a swipe of a hand or a wriggle but no....nothing. With this I popped open her jeans and she giggled. Not laughed but giggled.
This was a new giggle and as I pulled her jeans down and she wriggled upwards, I tickled the inside of her thigh. She nearly rolled over with this however pulling her back I then pulled her jeans down into my lap and off the went. There she was, in her black underwear led on my bed.
It became far too real and the most fun I had had in a long while. With a pause as I gazed at her, her sole moved from my lap to my crotch. I looked at her as she looked at her foot and then my face biting her bottom lip.
This was only ever going to end one way and with the removal of my belt, the rest was history.....I'll leave it up to you to think what happened next. 😉