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Every time I see one of Leggy Pauline’s nylon and foot fetish sets, I think of my friend, Mary. Like Pauline, Mary is tall and slender, with long, toned arms and legs. While she’s definitely in great shape, my initial impression of Mary was that she looked delicate. My preference has always been strong, athletic women, with a hint of a dominant personality. Mary is the sweetest, gentlest, possibly most feminine creature I’d ever met, and did not excite much erotic interest in me. Not at first, that is…not until I got to know her better! Mary is the wife of my good friend, Stan, and is a career flight attendant for a major airline. That means that I get to see her in pantyhose quite often. Her legs look pretty, but they just weren’t thick enough to excite me. Her long, perfectly pedicured feet and toes look great in sheer nylons, but they just didn’t match my dream of a strong woman with thick, powerful feet. Mary, however, soon forced me to change my mind, and my image of what a strong, dominant woman can be. It happened one evening when the three of us decided to play some tennis. I was often invited to hang out with them, either with a date or without, so the idea of a tennis threesome did not seem unusual. When Mary said she would play against the two of us, I remember thinking that we’d better go easy on her. Then, she started to hit shots past us…between us…and through us! Mary got to every ball we sent her way, and was beating the two of us easily! She had the two men running all over the court and crashing into one another! Stan grew more and more angry as his wife made us look foolish, but I only became more aroused! The fact that Mary was wearing nude hose under her tennis skirt made it all the more memorable! On the drive home, Stan was fuming quietly. Mary, on the other hand, was ecstatic! She replayed every shot for us with the excitement of a school girl. Suddenly, Stan pulled the car into a gas station, got out, and slammed the door. “ What’s his problem?†I wondered out loud. “He hates it whenever I beat him at anything! He’s kind of a dinosaur when it comes to gender roles.†I faced forward in the front seat, tilted my head back, and closed my eyes. “Not me†I said, “I think it’s hot! I had no idea you could play like that! Do you always beat Stan at tennis?†Mary giggled and replied, “I beat him at everything!†I found myself getting more aroused, thinking about Mary’s last statement, and the non-chalance with which she made it. I could hear Stan outside, roughly slamming the gas nozzle into the car. The inside of the car was dark, and I thought I noticed the familiar scent of sweaty nylon feet. I rolled my head slowly to the left, to try and get more of the smell. Mary was silent, but I did hear her shift positions. I began to think of her sweaty nylon feet, and how I would love to see them, to touch them…even to smell them! Suddenly, I was aware of a gentle rubbing on the back of my head. My eyes spun immediately back to the right, and my nose crashed right into the warm sole of Mary’s silky foot. She had slipped it between the headrest and the window, and I found myself less than an inch away from the most beautiful foot I’d ever seen! Instinctively, I grabbed her ankle and pushed my nose deeply into her moist sole. I inhaled, slowly and deeply, and began to plant gentle, submissive kisses along her instep, and all the way to the tips of her toes. I heard Mary moan softly. I filled my nostrils with her sweaty foot, while my other hand vigorously massaged the bulge in my flimsy shorts. Mary actively, and aggressively rubbed my entire face with her foot. I was surprised by how strong it felt…but smooth! Her foot was long enough to cover my entire face, and it was as if she was trying to smother me! I’m not sure how long this went on…I had completely lost awareness of where I was, and then I heard the sound of the gas nozzle being removed. Mary was swift in pulling her foot away, and I sat up straight, trying to cover my erection. I’ll never forget that first encounter with Mary’s sexy feet. Neither of us ever mentioned it, but it felt special…and it was the first of many foot sessions with Mary.
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