These lovebirds are partners in a type of fetish that takes two to make a perfect pair — a man who worships feet and a woman with feet worth adoring.

One Friday night, Jessie got home late. I was in the spare bedroom we use as a home office, taking care of a few e-mails, when I heard her come in. A moment later, my wife give a soft little groan, just loud enough to ensure I heard her. It was a sound of sensual pleasure as much as weariness. I knew what that sound meant, and it went straight to my trousers, making my cock stiffen. I smiled, knowing exactly what kind of night was ahead of us.

“Hey, honey,” I called out, powering down my laptop. I wasn’t going to get any more work done—that was for sure. Jessie responded to my greeting with another little moan. Her job as a restaurant... Read More