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Ok...
Here's Were I Fess Up A Bit..
I've Always Been Something Of A Foot Fetishist...
As Far Back As I Can Remember, And That's Not Very Far These Days, I've Had This
Fascination.
Actually It All Started When I Was But A Wee Tot Crawling About When Me Mum Had Her Weekly Tea, aka Cocktail, Gatherings. I Recall Skippin' About Round Floor Level And One Day I Noticed That Most Of Her Teetotler (yeah right) Friends Had Abandoned Their Shoes Under The Table... Most Unproper But Done None-The-Less. Now In Retro-Spect I Don't Recall If This Was A Sexual Awakening Or Just Curiosity, But Considering My Brother, A Poofter, Recalling Having His Leanings At The Tender Age Of Eight, I Would Surmise I Was Done-In Even Back Then. Must Have Been The Drugs Me Ma & Da Had Consumed During The Early Sixties Aye?
Anyway... This Is Something That I Fancy, It Doesn't Control My
Attractions But It Is There. For That Matter I Might Just As Easily Find A Womans
Neckline, Back, Hands, Shoulders, Eyes Lips Or Smile Just As Fascinating.
The Female Form Is A Wonder Of The Universe And Miss Alden Just So Happens To Possess Many
Attributes Both Physical And Intellectual That Make The Sun And Moon Skip And Swoon.
Though It's The Foot Thing My Female Friends Like To Tease Me About. ie... friends sent
And No! I'm Not Asshamed Of It Or Anything Else. And No! I
Don't Like Foot Porn.