I guess I like women feet from my teen years or maybe before. Along those years, I felt myself like some kind of "strange bug", believing I was the only human on Earth able to enjoy that common and forgotten part of the women bodies. But I never felt myself guilty, just kept my little secret very well. Of course I loved summers, when girls show their feet, but always watching them trying to hide my eyes. I became an expert in the art of spying feet without being discovered.   

Of course, I preferred tits or asses and specially pussies over feet, but feet were at my sight, and got me horny too. I never told my secret to my occasional girlfriends, and my own wife some years later never knew it (even when they asked me several times about my evident wishes about their feet).

With internet at the end of 90's, I took contact with a new (for me) reality: I wasn't the only fetishist and... there were thousands, maybe millions! And, after all, I was not a pervert nor a sick man, I just had the most common of the fetishisms and my behaviour and sexual tastes were perfectly normal. Well, perfectly... lol.

Some day, at a bus stop, I saw a young and cute girl in her sandals, and immediatly saw calluses in her little toes. I don't know why, but it was some kind of "new revelation" for me, and my fetishism went deeper. From that moment I began to love calluses, rough soles and any detail on feet (also beauty of course).   

Finally, I understood that foot fetishism (doesn't matter the form) is a complete blessing. Why? Because while most men just enjoy the traditional body parts, I have a plus. Never could replace a pussy (or an ass or tits) for soles or toes, but I (and I guess any fetishist) have another element to turn on. Very good thing.