I prefer legs. I’m switched on by many people other parts of the body too—pretty much each of them in reality. Nonetheless it’s my unabashed fondness for foot which has garnered probably the most remarks from lovers. Most are bemused because of the degree of attention we give their trotters, although some are happy to own their feet and soles sniffed and kissed. At the least two lovers have actually also remarked that my reverence has aided tamp down feelings they’d harbored about their legs being unsightly for some reason. Admittedly, personally i think very good about this.
Other people but, despite my adoration, have actually admitted experiencing self-conscious about rubbing their foot all over my face. A couple of have actually refused, point-blank, to amuse my demands either on grounds that they’ve been too ticklish to withstand my ardor or that I’m an incorrigible intimate deviant whose foot-based perversions shall never be humored on the time.
In the past, a friend—who knew absolutely absolutely nothing of my base fetish—divulged that after a guy gingerly asked to kiss the ankles she’d propped on his arms, she screamed at him to straight away eliminate himself from her and, clearly shook, he quickly did.
We quizzed her in regards to the ferocity of her effect as well as did some single baring (sorry, had to) of my personal but she could just duplicate that their demand had been “fucking disgusting. ” She seemed astonished once I informed her she talked about enjoying having her ass eaten for hours at a time that I thought that her response seemed harsh given how often and how enthusiastically. “Are you joking me? ” she stated. “That’s a thing that is totally different.