My fetish for legs started puberty, driven by a pair of boots to the lock when I was 14 years old. Now, when I admire a woman, she always starts at her feet. Even, I can only know people from my feet.
I like flat shoes: sandals, jackets, finger pads and nunnels. The websites that sell footwear are a good source for footwear with pleasing sandals. I'm also the great fan of singing barefoot artists, such as Florence Welch and Joss Stone. A key defined and a thin pulp always does work.
I told my friend the moment I knew her and she was neutral. When she was pregnant, I discovered reflexology and liked the massages I had on her feet. My wife and I have no physical contact for years and so less sexual. We do not talk much to each other.
Several years ago, I met online with a woman who enjoyed my fetish and met me on the train with a pair of fingertips. Finally, a friend is allowing me to massage on foot. She has never sexually pulled from me, but she is often asleep when I kiss her feet.
I have not told many people because I do not know how they will react. Fortunately, I can see skimmed swimming, beach volleyball and judo - and I can sit in a mall and just enjoy the legs that pass nearby - without much notice.
