Friend’s Wife’s Feet
I hang out with my buddy and his wife every Saturday night. We usually just hang their house have drinks watch sports or movies. We’ve all been friends for a long time so we’re very comfortable with each other. When we sit on the couch, I usually sit in the middle of the sectional and his wife sits to my left. She’ll often put her feet up on the ottoman or on the cushion next to me. She has perfect size 7 feet. Great soles, perfect long toes, always with a nice pedicure. It’s so hard to resist touching them when they’re so close to me. A few times she stretched out and they rested on my leg and immediately got hard.
A few times after she had been out in sneakers all day or wearing slippers around the house, I could get a slight whiff of them. I wanted nothing more than to shove my face in them to get a full sniff of her pretty feet. I don’t know if she catches me staring but she does a lot of dangling of flip flops and toe wiggling so it’s hard not to look. While it’s such a tease that I can’t have them, I still look forward every week to seeing them and having them close to me.