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Hello Hello!
I would like to tell you how I mean by an exciting experience fetish discovered.
I am called ninchen, I am 33 years old and work as a bank clerk of a well -known financial institution.
Since I separated from my husband two years ago, I’ve been living in a small house on the outskirts and have been comfortable here. To finance this and my shoe collection, I often go to waiters at the weekend, a bit of money on the side is always good if I can just strike a great handbag or irrefective shoes
But not this weekend, that was my free weekend and I had planned a shopping tour to Cologne with my best friend Jacky. There was a love child bag on my to shop list, I really wanted to have this.
It was Friday at lunchtime, everything was done, my desk almost empty, so quickly wrote the shopping list:
– Fruit
– Vegetables
– Water
– Coffee
– pantyhose
I generally have a very high wear on tights, I wear them professionally every day, and also with the waiter.
I don’t always change them every day, sometimes they are worn for two days, but then it is time for the laundry.
So, driven down the computer, got my speedster out of the underground car park and go to the shopping center I trust, packed everything and in record time to checkout.
Various foods and three fine tights were mine now 😉
I only take the good ones from Falke, so I am my own.
So arrived at home, buy shopping, kicked shoes away and with a cup of coffee on the veranda … a great feeling, a cigarette is stuck and relaxed deeply, I noticed that I could smell my sweaty feet.
Well, it was the second day and yesterday I was quickly after Quitting time Forgot in the gym, forgotten sports things, so only in knee highs in the sneakers …
No matter, I had new ones for the next week and a great weekend before my cell phone rang.
It was Yvonne, The head of the hotel in which I also worked, she briefly told me that two part -time workers had canceled her, of all people at the big event (70. Birthday of a city -famous entrepreneur), I heard about her voice that she had no choice, I was really angry ..
After a short but effective salary negotiation on my part, we agreed and talked briefly the formalities, outfit: black knee -length skirt, white blouse, black flat and above all comfortable shoes.
I quickly said goodbye to my love child bag and called Jacky, of course she was not enthusiastic.
We then agreed to relocate the tour on Saturday afternoon, with a civil champagne brunch 🙂
She wanted to go on the slopes in the evening and we wanted to speak again later, I should report when most of it was running.
Since I should be in the hotel at 4:30 p.m. I had to hurry up a little, put outfit ready, then in the shower, unfortunately there was no time for the beloved tub.
When I was finished, I dried myself, body lotion, in the underwear, fresh fine tights unpacked, stripped and pulled up over my feet, plucked and gossip … running stitch ..
That shouldn’t be true, the only one in Taupe, the other two are black.
Since it was not a funeral, I thought briefly, barefoot? Under no circumstances, I hate what to do ..
I had no time to pull again, for lack of alternatives I took the heavily sweaty out of the laundry basket and attracted it to it, but carefully but carefully, without a stitch, to hurt the smell, I sprayed two hubs deep red on my foster feet, skirt., Blouse, make-up and hair upset, into the black ballerinas and lot. When I got to the hotel, I saw that the preparations were already in full swing, everything was ready as far, I got my briefing and shortly afterwards the first guests came, at the same time as the jubilee and his Family, The handsome son -in -law introduced himself to Yvonne and described briefly how the evening was to go.
With a smile I nodded to him and thought that I hadn’t had real sex for a good three months now, I gave my orgasms with my favorite toy, I call him Paulchen, my battery -operated knobs is in a shoe box under my bed.
But well, I’m here to work, the cuts are married anyway ..
The evening took its course, greeting with sparkling wine, snacks, various speeches and lectures, buffet and aperitif.
After what felt like 500km running track, I signaled Yvonne that my desire for nicotine was now at the limit and went through the back entrance past the toilet into the parking lot. I crouched onto the railing and pulled out my cigarettes, that was hours ago, the last cigarette.
I enjoyed the smoke and relaxed myself, my feet felt warm and moist, I brushed my ballerinas and a pleasant broken diaper grazed my paving toes … divine, I took my cell phone and tried to call Jacky, she contacted and we startedTo chat, of course she was already thundered and wanted to go soon, we talked about my evening and tomorrow, so I heard someone behind me, was a parking space, certainly a guest.
I heard a zipper, turned around and could not believe my eyes … there he stood, the handsome son -in -law, in his hand my shoe, his nose stuck in it, he breathed in audibly deeply and his other hand massaged his stiff penis.. I was perplexed, I screamed at him he was a pig, he should let it be and what that was supposed to be … I had completely forgotten Jacky.
He had a high -red head and smiled at me, he said nothing, absolutely nothing ..
I watched him helplessly how his fist formed around his deep red glans and literally pumped his breath as if he was inhaling from my shoe.
Since he didn’t react I wanted to take my shoe away from him, but he had jerked me and I roamed his shiny penis … he groaned briefly and accelerated jerk off. I rose courageously and wanted to end this hustle and bustle, I held his tail He pulsed firmly and exactly at that moment and several fountains shot from his glans, he groaned, he groaned and his hot seed ended up on my wicked toes, I could feel it, hot and moist … I screamed and went back, he looked back, it workedHigh excited and didn’t ask me to scream so loudly, he hadn’t done anything to anyone, he kept my shoe in an excuse gesture and hastily grabbed his thick and red cock again ..
I didn’t know what to think or do, something like that has never happened to me, I disgusted myself, but at the same time it excited me, I was torn back and forth.
I am definitely not frigid or a wallflower, but that was outside of my imagination, until now ..
He knelt in front of me and asked me quietly if he could clean my foses toes, I denied it immediately and instinctively took a step back, he slipped on my knees and I just had to ask him: What excited you about the stench of my shoes? He said he found it a lovely fragrance. Something that arises when feet in nylon put in leather shoes, but something was particularly intense with me, I told him that I was finally traveling with these stockings for the third day, but that was not a sweet smell … Now I had itSolution, the Deep Red came to this mix tour … I was so excited that I allowed him to lick his cream from my wicked toes ..
He did it very carefully and I started to stroke my hand in my stroke, he looked up briefly and smiled … I slowly rubbed over my pearl, slid between my lips and felt the moist warmth as my fingers shared and drove down untilTo my little tight anus … I circled him and drove up with my fingers to moisturize them. In the meantime he had unpacked his beautiful cock again and he pointed towards my toes, I asked him if he could and offered him to jerk him, but he shouldn’t touch me, he nodded without a word and I slowly took him in his hand.
He was hot and thick, I surrounded it with my hand and my thumb circled over his damp glossy glans, with my other hand I showed him my snail, I pushed my tights down and my string aside, now he could furrowSee, he saw my fingers slide, immersed and appeared damp again, he groaned and I noticed that he wouldn’t endure it for long ..
I pulled out the pantyhose, held the foot under his nose and started rubbing him harder and faster, he asked me to put him over his glans, which I did immediately, he sweated, and I could also go back to mePut your hand, I felt really dirty, horny dirty, I noticed how he started pumping slowly and took the other part of the foot to rub it on my snail, it felt good, rough, friction and I could no longer hold myself, my pelvis rotated and I trembled, be shot at the same time sperm Through the nylon and clapped on the floor in front of me, I was shaken by violent contractions and needed a moment to come to me ..
Madness, just madness ..
He was still in front of me, except himself when I heard someone called … Georg! Georg?
Hasty, he stowed his cock and turned around … I stood there, shoe and quickly let my blouse down … just in time, his wife just got out of the door and smiled at him, I thought you wouldn’t feel like it anymore the party. Come on, they are all waiting for you, he nodded and followed her in the hall ..
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