Footsies Was The Name Of His Game ♕

I like playing footsies with my neighbors.

Footsies play with my neighbors is my favorite pastime. The hot husbands are sexually deprived and on the prowl. Or could that be me? I am young and have no shame in my sexual adventures. So, why not push those limits and make the wives a little jealous? I was home one day running a little late for class.

Looking out of the window and it was snowing, my luck was already in the gutter. I cranked the heat up and put on my favorite pot of tea.

One thing about me, is I love being in the nude, or almost. That was how I loved to tease.

My footsies were cold and I needed something to warm them up ASAP!

I had a little frisky feeling inside.  Nobody was around to come and fulfill that. I needed to think and think fast, I had an early morning sex drive larger than a man’s. Looking out of the window, I saw my neighbor was outside shoveling his driveway, it was super cold and it looked like he didn’t have much on.

His footsies must have been cold, did he need someone to warm them up for him?

The fantasy slut next door was going to make that happen. I jumped in the shower and of course, had to put on something warm. His wife was leaving, hearing the muffler loud from her warming up the car. I was ready to head out of the door and over to knock. I am sure you are wondering how I even knew this man was into footsie play, or that he would even acknowledge me. That is the part I want to tell you about.

His wife gets her feet done a lot, but something in him gets excited when he sees younger girls walk by in flip-flops with painted toenails. He was on his porch this past summer and I would hear him give the naughtiest compliment and the look on his face was pure pornographic. It was as though he wanted to take their footsies and wrap them around his cock.

That made me wonder if he had before, well that was it!

He was already outside when I decided to walk over. His smile was inviting and even more so it was like a grin. He invited me in because it was so cold. I kicked my shoes off rubbing my feet together, and that was the moment for him. My grin was soft as I spoke with him about how I see him compliment the young girls who walk by. Well, where was my compliment?

Or was he going to give me a good cum job all over my little footsies?

He rushed over asking me to put my feet up so they could get warm, his hands rubbing against my toes. That was when I saw his cock hard and ready to be worked out. I have such a cum fetish when it comes to watching it goo all over my feet.