It started while I was at school, art and design lesson, one of the hottest girls in class who all the boys fancied took off her shoe to draw and when it came to break time she left her shoe on the table and slipped into her gym shoes, so as not to disturb it's position drawing it.
I feigned illness and whilst everyone was out of class I leaned over the table looked into her leather shoe with its worn glossy black insides and took a nice long sniff, it smelled fantastic so sweet smelling and mixed with leather. Looking back I wish I'd picked it up and slipped my cock into it but I couldn't disturb it.
That's my earliest memory.
How did it start
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Re: How did it start
First year of high school. I went to a private catholic school and the girls were all wearing plaid skirts with either pantyhose (dark or skin color) or knee/thigh high socks (dark blue or white). Of course, they all had the uniform shoes to go along with it. Some type of raised flats.
There was this girl that I was friend with who always wore thigh high white socks and she used to dangle her shoes all the time in class. We were really close and even dated for a few months. Sadly, I never told her about how her feet were driving me crazy.
We would often go to my place or hers after finishing school to do our homeworks together and chill. One time, at her place, it was late during the school year and really hot outside. She went to take a shower to cool off. As her parents weren't home yet I was waiting for her on the living room couch with a direct view of the entrance and her flats lying there... It was the first of many experiences
There was this girl that I was friend with who always wore thigh high white socks and she used to dangle her shoes all the time in class. We were really close and even dated for a few months. Sadly, I never told her about how her feet were driving me crazy.
We would often go to my place or hers after finishing school to do our homeworks together and chill. One time, at her place, it was late during the school year and really hot outside. She went to take a shower to cool off. As her parents weren't home yet I was waiting for her on the living room couch with a direct view of the entrance and her flats lying there... It was the first of many experiences
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