Get off watching a babe do her toenails? Slippin' into stockings or pulling the wrinkles out of her pantyhose? Dangling her high heels? Standing, stretching, tippy toed? Applying lotions? If SERIOUSLY into this kinda thing, please read on, otherwise we're wasting eachother's time... I met Barbi (Not her real name of course) at Evans Plunge. She caught me staring at her gorgeous legs, soles and toes, pretended not to notice, turned over on her tummy and gave me a show that got me so hard it raised the water level in the pool. After a few minutes, she joined me and who turned out to be her disabled, unaware husband in the pool. Normally shy by nature, I couldn't believe the things I found myself telling this chick. To make a long story short I said I was a GI about to be shipped out and could I take a few pictures of her? She obliged. With a raging woody bulging in my trunks, I begged for her phone number. With a sly look on her face, I got an email addy instead. We bounced messages back and forth and for the first time in my life, I found someone willing to freely discuss and indulge my foot fetish fantasies. Finally, thank God, she invited me over. That was 10 months ago. 10 months of pure heavenly bliss! My every fantasy cum to fruition, acted out, role played, photographed, videotaped, anything and everything I could conjure up in my jaded, perverted head, always with her hubby, stoned, snoring away in a drug induced coma upstairs in front of his plasma tv. He was in heaven, I was in heaven, she's an angel from heaven! Alas, I finally got my shipping orders. (Be careful what lies you tell, they just may come true) Barbi's just freaked over the whole thing. I'm trying to see things logically. I know I've created a monster, someone incapable of dealing with such a void in her current passion levels. She says there'll never be another me, I know there'll never be another her, but there just might be someone close, enough like me to keep the fires burning till I get back in a year! (Hopefully) I've got a month to find him. If it sounds like you, gimme a shout, pronto, we need to talk!

My Ideal Person First off, Barbi's as clueless about this as her husband is about us. I'd like to find someone as addicted to their fetish fantasies as I am. It'll make for as smooth a transition as possible, and I'll KNOW I did my level best to leave a great situation intact for everyone involved. So, No.1, be freely able to express your interests. No.2, Willing to observe a high standard of discretion. No.3, Able to convince me of both! Time is of the essence. You got the affliction, I got the cure! Also the perfect scenario of putting you together. Hurry, my tour and leave's up on Oct 10th.

What are your favorite musicians or bands?:
Barbi likes anything to dance or move to

Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!:
Barbi's seriously into fulfilling fantasies

What types of sexual activities turn you on?:
Convince me and I'll send the list!

Ever fantasized about having sex with a celebrity? Who? What turns you on about them?:
She's got her favorites and you can probably guess
who they are

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