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Strip Club Feet (MF, exh, real)
by FootLo (footlo1810@aol.com)
Date: Jul 1997
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This actually happened last summer while vistiing the hot climes of the
southern US. With all the spam, a lot of folks on the regular NG probably
didn't see it.
I hope there are some foot fetishists out there among the readers. My
motto is that you can't catch AIDS by worshiping sexy female feet.
Traveling on road trips is hard on both the mind and body, but necessary
for work. Being tedious and grueling, I look for diversions when I'm on
the road. Having a strong foot fetish, my diversions usually involve the
pursuit and conquest of the female foot.
One particularly long two week trip this summer took me from New Orleans
to Miami, with a four day stop in the St. Pete/Clearwater area, this
summer. Not taking any chances on commuter flights, I'd planned to fly
from New Orleans to Miami, rent a car, and drive up and back to
Clearwater.
Things started right as soon as I got to New Orleans airport. My flight,
which was scheduled for 8:30 am, was postponed and hour. Having arrived
the usual hour early, I now had plenty of time to kill. After running
outside to suck down a cigarette, I found myself a seat near the
escalators between the ticketing area and the entrance to security so I
could run outside again when needed.
Well, it was June, the weather was hot, and I couldn't have found a better
seat in the terminal!! Every nice looking young woman on the way to the
gate area had to pass right by my location and it seemed that all of them
were wearing either open toed shoes or sandals. The view was fantastic.
After an uneventful but long drive to St. Pete, I was on U.S. 19 heading
toward Clearwater. Around 150th. Avenue North, I noticed a sign
advertising the only totally nude strip club in the area and made it a
point to visit there before I headed back to corrupt Miami and a
prearranged appointment there with some sweet feet.
Sunday was uneventful, with only the usual sightseeing in the sweltering
heat. I was anxiously awaiting the opening of the strip club, which I
assumed would be sometime in the late afternoon.
Arriving slightly before 6 PM, I found that the club opened at 6 and
decided to hang around. When it opened, the club was empty except for
myself, another customer (who I later found out was a regular, a
cheapskate, and a creep), and about 6 girls, all nice, thin, and pretty.
I found a nice seat, ordered a drink, and waited to see how the evening
would progress. After the first two dancers did their thing on stage, I
was approached by one of the other dancers who didn't take long asking if
I would like a private dance in the back. I eagerly followed her to the
rear of the club, into a semi-private room.
Not knowing the laws in Florida, I asked what seemed like some stupid
questions. When I mentioned that I really didn't want a lap dance but
would like to massage her feet and suck some toes, she eagerly accepted.
I would be the easiest money she would make all night. After the exchange
of $30, I proceeded to take my time and enjoy the sexy feet of this thin,
athletic, slim, and pretty native of Michigan. I enjoyed some good toes
until it was her time to dance, about 25 minutes later.
Never being one to pass up a good situation, I asked her if any of the
other girls there might be interested in taking her place. In less than 2
minutes, a slim, trim, and sexy 19 year old Puerto Rican girl stopped
over. And, no, she never had anyone massage her feet and suck her toes
before. The men she knew never took any time to give her any pleasure. I
would be the first. After a great 20 minutes, it was off for her to
dance. And, yes, she knew one of the other dancers who would be
interested in getting some pampering.
The next arrival was a 25 year old Florida native, again thin, pretty, and
in good shape right down to the tips of her toes.
As she was getting ready to leave, I asked if she could send number one
back again. Then, when number one was done, it was back to number two to
get better acquainted with her other virgin foot.
About two hours later, I left the club a little poorer and a whole lot
happier. Racing back to my motel room, I capped off the evening in record
time.
The motto of the story, for me at least, is to always ask. All they can
do is say no!
Hope you all enjoyed!
Ed
A dedicated foot fetishist and toe sucker.