Later, I didn't look for other opportunities to go deeper. I don't know why I tried to conceal my thing, the fact is that I just made a good (very good) massage to her feet. Soft, meaty, right length toes and two irresistible big toes. Not gonna lie: my wife's feet are simply divine. 'Would you give me a little massage? If you're good at this I swear I'll marry you', she added laughing. 'Ohhh, my feet hurt so bad!', she exclaimed removing her stockings and touching the ball of her foot. We were a little tipsy: she let me sit on the sofa and after she kicked her ankle boots out she placed her legs with stockings on over my thighs. I can still remember the first time I've seen (and touched) her feet: after a date, she invited me up to her house. Feeling immediately kicked in, shortly after we started to hang out, and today we're here. She had obviosuly athletic shoes on, but I've decided anyway, without seeing her feet, she would be the woman of my life. She's about 5'5'', brunette, long curly hair and dark-eyed, dark complexion, she has nice boobs (size 3 full) and even better butt, first thing I noted when I met her, at a volley friendly mixed match organized by our mutual friends. And when you find out there's something else? How do you take it? In short, we're really happy together, but if I was a little bolder, we may be even better.Ĭynthia is 34, like me. Now, on the other hand, I worry about her reaction: after all this time, you think you know any little secret about the person you're married to. At first I was thinking something like 'come on buddy, it's weird, this girl could be the right one, don't make her run away'. I've been married to Cynthia for 5 years, and I've never found the courage to tell her about my thing.

The greatest mistake you could make, when you got a fetish like mine, is trying to hide it.

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