I thought as I was creating some posts for while I am away that I would have some additional questions during the week so I can share some comments and thoughts even though I am away.
So, my special Tuesday question is:
"When did you discover that you enjoyed seeing the bare feet of men, whether in general or from more of a sexual perspective?"
My answer:
The first thought that comes to mind for me was when I was probably in Summer 1999 when I was 16 and I decided that I would go to Summer School to take a class that I was supposed to have the following year. I thought it would allow me some flexibility to get out of school early and get a part time job.
I already knew I was gay but I had not had an appreciation of bare feet at that point. There were other elements of a man's body that were distracting me from feet! LOL! But in that Summer School class, my teacher would wear these brown leather flip flops every day. He has really nice feet and it was so hot to me to see a teacher (a good looking man at that) wearing flip flops to school. It seemed a little naughty!
When we were working on assignments, he would be sitting at his desk grading papers or some thing like that and his feet would slide out of his flip flops some and my eyes would gravitate to that sight. It was so seductive to me (although that was not his intention). I can still remember those well groomed feet in leather flip flops.
So a big thank you to Mr. Rubio for a great memory and the start for my true appreciation of bare feet.
Now your turn!
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