I think very nice footjob

Author: zar
Word count: 11340
Chapter 1: Enlightenment Foot Fetish
At 6:30 in the morning on June 19th, I opened my dry eyes with a clear bugle sound. After a short period of brain blanking… I, Wang Shaoyan, male, 22 years old, from Jiangxi, a cadet in the 6th batch of Whampoa Military Academy, today is my first day of military training… “Get up! Get up! You lazy recruits…!” Amidst the instructor’s curses, my classmates and I quickly got dressed and rushed to the playground 100 meters away from the dormitory . Stand up quickly… When we stood in line in disheveled clothes, I immediately lost sleepiness and my lower body was congested. A pair of slender legs in stockings, tightly wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, stretched from calf to ankle into a pair of short-heeled leather shoes. Click! A flash of daylight brought me back to reality, yes, the camera, the owner of these beautiful legs is a reporter from the Central News Agency. I immediately sorted out my emotions and my brother who was out of water… Hehe, everyone found out~ I am a fan of foot fetishism. The origin of my foot fetish has to be my childhood memories…my nanny.
My father is a wealthy local businessman, not to mention a wealthy family. My mother is a scholarly lady. Because my mother was weak and I was born noisy, I suffered from injuries and was in poor health. Later, my grandmother invited a distant relative to be my nanny. Her name was Huilan. She was only 19 years old when she first came to our house. It was officially the end of the Qing Dynasty, and her family was feudal, so there was foot binding (that is, foot binding, three golden lotus deposits, you can check it yourself). When I was 6 years old, I came back from playing in the outer garden and saw the nanny bound the feet. I was immediately curious, and I asked, “Huiniang, what are you doing?” The nanny put down the foot wrap and stretched out her feet, oh my god~ the little feet are not only beautiful, but also under the protection of the foot cloth all year round, the skin can be described as rosy and tender, and I couldn’t put it down immediately. Because she knew that the young master loves her feet, although she is young, it is always bad, but she was happy that her feet are very attractive, so she hesitated and said: “Master, if you like to play, go to the back room, and don’t let the master and wife know.” I agreed without thinking. Over time, I became fond of going to the back room to caress my “beauty” who was crazy about being outside. Once at dinner, my father asked me strangely: “Shaoyan, why haven’t you played outside these days?”My mother has poetry and songs, and my nanny is smart, so she used her beautiful feet as a bait to lure me to study. In order to get in touch with my beautiful feet, I had to sacrifice my great brain cells.. (Everyone hold on! The footjob episode will be presented soon~~~)
In this way, six years later, I was 12 years old, as tall as my nanny, and she was already in her early 30s. My already charming face became more mature, coupled with my mother’s literary influence, the aesthetic charm became more temperamental. Today I continued to hug my nanny’s beautiful feet. Memorized like a stream: The mountain is not high…but the nanny still didn’t give me her feet, and continued to ask me if I was careless. I was in a hurry, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to me, “Huiniang, the moss marks are green, and the grass is green, Yan’er doesn’t know what it means.” The nanny immediately explained to me: The owner of the house was afraid that the author would step on the moss in front of the house…I immediately interrupted: “Treading moss is fun, I want Hui Niang to step on moss.” The nanny laughed: The craftsmen at home are cleaning the eaves. I acted coquettishly and said: “Yan’er is playing moss, and Hui Niang will step on Yan’er.” The nanny laughed again: “Little devil, if you want my feet, just say so, and you still go around in such a big circle, it’s really…” I was spotted immediately, and I felt so shameless that I bite the bullet: “No, Yan’er just wants Hui Niang to step on Yan’er.” I lay down on the ground immediately: “Hui Niang, come quickly, Yan’er can’t wait.” The nanny hurriedly picked me up and reprimanded me: “It’s cold on the ground, lie on the bed, I’ll stand on the bed and step on you.” Just like that, I lay face up on the bed and put the word “big”. The nanny kicked off the other embroidered shoe and slowly stood beside me, holding the edge of the bed with one hand: “I really stepped on it.” I couldn’t wait: “Hui Niang, Yan’er can’t wait.” The nanny slowly stretched out her right foot and gently placed it on my belly.