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Foot Fetish Stories: Handyman’s Hot Holiday Footjob – He couldn’t stop staring at my feet. Tonight was the perfect opportunity to offer him a delicious holiday treat.

Foot Fetish Stories – Chase had just finished hanging my Christmas lights, the last thing on my work list. He stood in my kitchen, awaiting payment for his services. Looking in my purse, I discovered that my wallet was missing! Nevertheless, I had to think of some way to pay him. Hmm …

Each time the man came to fix something in my condo, I noticed that he always sneaked glances at my feet. Tonight was no exception. Indeed, his gaze kept roaming my lithe, pantyhose-clad legs and peep-toed platform heels with their freshly-pedicured toes.

I smiled to myself. Sounds like it was time to reward that sexy man with a holiday footjob!

With this in mind, I casually remarked that my roommates were out of town and my wallet seemed to be MIA. Perhaps he might accept some other form of … payment?

Instead of looking shocked by my proposition, his green eyes glinted with interest. He’d fixed things in my apartment before, so I’m sure he suspected that I was one of those perpetually horny college girls!

Looking into his eyes, I slowly slipped off each patent leather Louboutin pump in turn. Casually dangling them from my fingers, I invited him to follow me into my living room. I sat down, stretching my sleek legs out to rest upon a footstool.

Chase looked down at my feet, then back up at me as he licked his lips. Obviously, I couldn’t resist. Gazing at the thick erection straining behind his jeans, I licked my lips in return.

“I’ve seen you perving my feet, baby.” I purred. “Now, show me what you can do.”

Without delay, he lifted my silky, pantyhose-clad feet into his large, warm hands as he took a seat. I could already tell this would definitely be an experience to add to my kinky sex stories! I smiled at his stifled groan as his thumbs began circled my delicate arches in slow, deliberate strokes.

Indeed, it was my turn to moan as his clever hands found and vanquished every single ounce of tension. I arched with pleasure, wriggling my toes as I stretched my arms high above my head. As a result, my lush, young breasts and hard nipples visibly pressed against the tight, white sweater I wore.

My pussy throbbed as Chase bent to cover my left foot with slow, sensual kisses. At the same time, I groaned as I urged him to free his cock from his pants for me. He complied, then captured my big toe, growling as he sucked it deep into his ravenous mouth.

Foot Fetish Stories: Without a doubt, his foot fetish dreams were about to come true!

In the meantime, I curled the crimson-polished toes of my right foot around his meaty fuckstick, caressing every sensitive inch.

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