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Subject: Foot Fetish Stranger
Date: Mon, 16 Jun 1997 23:36:45 -0400
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		Foot Fetish Stranger

	It had been been some time since my wife Jo and could go out and have a
good time so we took the opportunity. We had decided to go to our
favorite jazz club witch was in the heart of the city on top of a luxury
hotel. It was nice to go there because we loved the atmosphere and it
gave us an opportunity to dress up a little. I had insisted that she
wear  her black cocktail mini dress and her lace up heels. Jo is a very
attractive woman with long legs and a great figure complimented by a
dark complexion. Every once and a while I liked to show her off and love
to watch other men ogle her.
	Once there we made ourselves comfortable at the bar where we could see
and he the band. We sat there for hours just listening and sipping
drambuie. Throughout the night I noticed this middle aged man three
seats down from us just gawking at Jo's legs. Jo was positioned sideways
on her chair unknowing that her legs could be seen by all who passed by.
The dress hem came to the curve of her ass as her long hoseless legs
were crossed. Her calves were pumped as her coral painted toes were
seeable through the end of her lace up heels.
	As the night wore on we kept drinking and becoming even more buzzed. I
noticed that the man continued his stairs and to make him envious I
would rest my hand on Jo's thigh and stroke it gently. It was getting
late about 1 AM when I noticed the man get up and begin to walk to us.
He came up to us and stood between us and first began to apologize for
intruding. He said his name was John and that he just wanted to say that
he loved my wifes legs. He explained he had a leg and foot fetish and
just wanted to give us( her ) a compliment. Afterward , John went back
to his seat. Jo and I talked about what had happened and I got the
feeling she felt uncomfortable. I explained and assure her that she was
desirable and that she should accept and like the compliments she gets.
	As the became to come to a close, John came upon us again and said he
was staying at the hotel and would love for us to join him in his room
for some more cocktails and music. After a little persuasion Jo agreed.
We went back to Johns room and sat around listening to jazz and
drinking. We talked like we knew each other for years. We all really got
along. As we sat in the living area of Johns room I continued to notice
him staring at Jo's legs and feet. Jo had been complaining all night
that her feet were hurting and sore. Boldly I asked John if he would
like to give her a foot massage. John readily agreed but Jo quickly
jumped and said it would not be a good idea. I told her that she loved
having her feet massaged and what could it hurt. She hesitantly sat back
down on the couch and crossed her legs and said OK but only for a few
minutes. John quickly got on the floor at her feet and began to untie
her heels. As he removed the last shoe I could tell he was really turned
on by the sight of my wifes naked feet. Her perfect feet along with her
brightly covered toes were a sight to be seen. John rested one foot atop
his thigh as he began to massage the other. As he massaged her feet with
the attention I have have never seen I could notice him looking up her
dress and the length of her legs. Tentative at first, Jo began to relax
under the strange relaxing touch of this stranger. He moans began to
increase as his hands massaged every inch of her feet. I could feel
myself becoming aroused as I watched him enjoy himself. As Jo became
even more relaxed he turned to me and asked me if it would be OK to lick
and suck her feet and lower legs. Jo looked to me and said it felt so
could what could it hurt so I gave him the nod of approval. John lifted
Jo's foot to his face so that her heel was looking at him dead in the
face. He then extended his tongue and began to feverously lick her
soles. Jo's back arched as she held in the ticklish screams she wanted
to let out. He continued to lick the bottom of her foot until it was
covered in saliva. He then moved to her toes where he licked between
each toe making sure he gave each toe space equal attention. John then
proceeded to suck each toe better that I have ever seen a woman suck a
cock!!! Jo was going crazy, she buckled on the couch with every touch .
Each time thrusting her breasts in the air and arching her back which
only heightened John's passion. After about ten minutes on one foot he
moved to the other. As John worked on her other foot he put his hand
down the front of his pants and began to stroke himself. As he continued
his foot sucking I could tell he was ready to cum . Jo was so involved
in the pleasure she was not aware of what John was doing. John had her
entire foot in his mouth as he came unknowingly to Jo. After he cam he
lifted both feet to his face and licked and sucked both feet with all he
had left. John had finally finished and Jo dried off her saliva coated
feet and put her shoes back on. Jo thanked him for wonderful experience
and that maybe we would see him again at the club someday. When we got
back home Jo and I talked about our night and we both agreed that it was
fun. She said she had enjoyed the unique foot massage she had received
as I told her how much it tuned me on seeing her get  massaged by
another man. The more we talked the more we became aroused. After a late
night we fucked until daylight thinking about our first encounter with a
true fetish.