I invited my good friend and colleague, Bill, over today to chitchat and discuss work. After having a glass of wine together, I had to tell him that I notice him always looking down at my and other women’s feet at the office. At first he was speechless, but then I admitted only someone with the same foot fetish could notice and he lit up. I’d been waiting for this day to come so I could finally take advantage of my husband being on a business trip to have my goddess feet worshiped by a man with a foot fetish. I sat Bill down and shoved my wrinkly soles up against his cheek before sliding my juicy red polished toes into his mouth.
