Once a week I like to have lunch out at a place called Rag’s and Riffy’s In Woodbridge, NJ. Today while ordering my lunch at the bar, I noticed an attractive lady in her late 30’s or early 40’s having lunch at a nearby table with 2 friends who sat opposite her. She kind of looked like April in NJ. April was that you??? What got my attention immediately was that I had noticed she had kicked off her heeled sandals and was sitting on a bar stool that was very high. So high she could not touch the floor while sitting. Her left leg was crossed over right exposing her bare left sole to my view. Her toes she pressed into the table so her arch was made taught. All I could think of was that this is the way it would look if I held her toes back and scampered my fingernails across the sole.
She was wearing jeans which ended at her lower ankle exposing the entire foot into view. Her right leg was too short to reach the foot bar on the stool she was sitting, so she straightened the foot much like an Olympic diver would before hitting the water. Her feet were small (which I LOVE) about a size 5 or 6 (perfect) and her arches looked sooo soft.
Needless to say I was transfixed. I did all I could to stare without being seen staring, and all I wanted to do was find her how ticklish those soles were and just have my way with touching, massaging, tickling, and kissing them. Any woman with beautiful face and soles and I am hooked I guess.
For about 20 minutes I put myself through this torture of just looking and privately cursed myself for not being able to ignore such a beautiful sight (to me anyway). Some days I thank the Lord for giving me this appreciation for beautiful female soles, and other days I can’t stand my weakness for something the world finds silly. Today was more of a curse day, if I had touched them and got a giggle I would have felt much differently.
If this lady is a TMFer (fat chance) I just want to say thank you for making my day a little more interesting, and please PM me..LOL. This leads to some questions for the group.
Have any of the TMF’s actually run into another member in the outside world? I know there was talk of a code such as the first person would ask, “Do you have a brother in Wisconsin”, to which the TMFer would reply, “No, but I have a brother in Hackensack.” Which I always thought was good and might have even asked this Venus had she been alone. Hopefully she didn’t really have a bro in Hackensack, LOL.
To you ladies, what would you actually do if some guy asked such a question, would you actually give the reply if you thought he was cute?
Curious to know if any chance encounters have happened yet.
Also, any TMFers who want to meet me at Rag’s and Riffy’s, JJ Biitinger’s, or Poor Billy’s in Woodbridge for an hour lunch next Fri- PM me- it might be fun. It might even turn out to be a regular gathering.
KingP
She was wearing jeans which ended at her lower ankle exposing the entire foot into view. Her right leg was too short to reach the foot bar on the stool she was sitting, so she straightened the foot much like an Olympic diver would before hitting the water. Her feet were small (which I LOVE) about a size 5 or 6 (perfect) and her arches looked sooo soft.
Needless to say I was transfixed. I did all I could to stare without being seen staring, and all I wanted to do was find her how ticklish those soles were and just have my way with touching, massaging, tickling, and kissing them. Any woman with beautiful face and soles and I am hooked I guess.
For about 20 minutes I put myself through this torture of just looking and privately cursed myself for not being able to ignore such a beautiful sight (to me anyway). Some days I thank the Lord for giving me this appreciation for beautiful female soles, and other days I can’t stand my weakness for something the world finds silly. Today was more of a curse day, if I had touched them and got a giggle I would have felt much differently.
If this lady is a TMFer (fat chance) I just want to say thank you for making my day a little more interesting, and please PM me..LOL. This leads to some questions for the group.
Have any of the TMF’s actually run into another member in the outside world? I know there was talk of a code such as the first person would ask, “Do you have a brother in Wisconsin”, to which the TMFer would reply, “No, but I have a brother in Hackensack.” Which I always thought was good and might have even asked this Venus had she been alone. Hopefully she didn’t really have a bro in Hackensack, LOL.
To you ladies, what would you actually do if some guy asked such a question, would you actually give the reply if you thought he was cute?
Curious to know if any chance encounters have happened yet.
Also, any TMFers who want to meet me at Rag’s and Riffy’s, JJ Biitinger’s, or Poor Billy’s in Woodbridge for an hour lunch next Fri- PM me- it might be fun. It might even turn out to be a regular gathering.
KingP
