Hello all here is a story that I just had to share that happened to me yesterday. My best friend lives only a couple of miles from me. We have been friends for all our lives and he shares my fetish...in a sense he is kind of my comrade in arms. He would let me know of situations where I could indulge myself on his girlfriends and family members. One, family member of his in particular I have had my eye on for years is his Aunt Claire. Clair was a mature lady that had been in and out of relationships and because of that, she would often visit her sister ( my friends Mother ) and stay for periods of time. She is a sexy looking lady...very hip dresser and really a tease. But...Claire was off limits to me...she was my friends " pet project ". He would tell me stories of how he would sneak into her room night or when she would take naps ( which she took at least one a day ) and tickle her feet while she slept or during a nap take off her shoes and socks and have at her feet. He even said that he had teased himself by systematically cutting her socks off and tickling her foot bit by bit. It always intrigued me that he said that she was so responsive in her sleep and never woke up. A few times I would get the chance to see her wide, thick soles if she was sunbathing on the porch...but my friend was always there to stop me in my tracks...that is until yesterday...
I was sitting on my couch playing a video game when a knock came at my door. I answered it and it was my friend and Aunt Claire. I said hello and they came in. Claire asked if she could use the bathroom and I said yes. When she closed the door to the bathroom my friend looked at me, grinned and said, " Today is your big day man! I am going to give you a present that you have been waiting for a lifetime to get. " I responded, " What is it?? " He said, " We have walked up here to get you...you are going to walk back with us. When we get to my house Claire is going to go take her nap...and then my friend, her feet are all yours!!! "
I about fell over. My heart started racing. I grabbed my camera and put in into my pocket. Claire came out of the bathroom and I instantly looked to see what she was wearing on her feet. She had black Starter/Converse looking shoes. We left...I cannot tell you how we got back to his house as my mind was elsewhere...thinking how soft her feet were going to be walking all this way...would she take off the shoes...would I be greated with bare feet???
We arrived and she stated that she would be taking a nap. I waited for about 15 min and then my friend gave me the go ahead and said, " Have fun!! Don't forget these. " He handed me a pair of scissors and laughed.
I walked softly to her room and opend the door. The light from the window was very bright so I knew there would be enough lighting. There on the bed was Claire...facedown, no covers...snoring away. Both shoes were on but her right shoe was untied...I knew that is where I would start.
I gentle pulled off her shoe...her right socked foot was amazing! I started to cut her sock off. I made a flap and pulled it down exposing her soft, pillowy pad of her foot. I took my index finger and started making little touched on her exposed pad...she actually started to make noise amongst the snoring. I couldn't make it out. She then actually began to giggle a very sleepy giggle.
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I then cut the sock upwards all the way exposing her arch, sole and heel. Pulling the sock flaps back, I began to take my index finger and go up and down her sole like I was painting a fence....then make tiny circles on her soft, tender sole. She started to move around in her sleep at this action and giggled some more.
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Then, I took the flap I had first made and pulled it down to show her plump toes...I began to flick my fingers all over those toes and got the most movement, groaning and snickering from her sleeping....
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Then onto her left foot...which is for another time and place. This foot was most interesting due to her not even wearing a sock...
If you want me to tell the second half please respond to this story.
I was sitting on my couch playing a video game when a knock came at my door. I answered it and it was my friend and Aunt Claire. I said hello and they came in. Claire asked if she could use the bathroom and I said yes. When she closed the door to the bathroom my friend looked at me, grinned and said, " Today is your big day man! I am going to give you a present that you have been waiting for a lifetime to get. " I responded, " What is it?? " He said, " We have walked up here to get you...you are going to walk back with us. When we get to my house Claire is going to go take her nap...and then my friend, her feet are all yours!!! "
I about fell over. My heart started racing. I grabbed my camera and put in into my pocket. Claire came out of the bathroom and I instantly looked to see what she was wearing on her feet. She had black Starter/Converse looking shoes. We left...I cannot tell you how we got back to his house as my mind was elsewhere...thinking how soft her feet were going to be walking all this way...would she take off the shoes...would I be greated with bare feet???
We arrived and she stated that she would be taking a nap. I waited for about 15 min and then my friend gave me the go ahead and said, " Have fun!! Don't forget these. " He handed me a pair of scissors and laughed.
I walked softly to her room and opend the door. The light from the window was very bright so I knew there would be enough lighting. There on the bed was Claire...facedown, no covers...snoring away. Both shoes were on but her right shoe was untied...I knew that is where I would start.
I gentle pulled off her shoe...her right socked foot was amazing! I started to cut her sock off. I made a flap and pulled it down exposing her soft, pillowy pad of her foot. I took my index finger and started making little touched on her exposed pad...she actually started to make noise amongst the snoring. I couldn't make it out. She then actually began to giggle a very sleepy giggle.
I then cut the sock upwards all the way exposing her arch, sole and heel. Pulling the sock flaps back, I began to take my index finger and go up and down her sole like I was painting a fence....then make tiny circles on her soft, tender sole. She started to move around in her sleep at this action and giggled some more.
Then, I took the flap I had first made and pulled it down to show her plump toes...I began to flick my fingers all over those toes and got the most movement, groaning and snickering from her sleeping....
Then onto her left foot...which is for another time and place. This foot was most interesting due to her not even wearing a sock...
If you want me to tell the second half please respond to this story.
Thanks for posting. 
