This happened several years ago. I relive it in my mind now and then and wish it could be repeated every time I do.
I all began innocently enough, after all I was at a family holiday gathering at the home of my brothers wife's sister. The only family member missing was my niece, Ashlee, she would be arriving later as she had to work a few hours that Christmas Eve.
Ashlee arrived just as we all gathered around the tree in the living room, and sat down for the gift exchange. The only seat available to her happened to right next to me.
Ashlee is a very tall, close to 6' I would say, with long legs, a very athletic body from her younger days as a gymnast, which she kept well toned and in shape. She had the face of a fashion model with high cheek bones, a pristine complexion and catlike brown eyes. She carried with her a no nonsense confidence giving an air of dominance to every word she spoke, every action she took. This is a young woman who will always get what she wants and will expect nothing less.
She looked amazing. A denim vest for a top which was tucked into denim jeans that looked like they had been sprayed on. She wore a leather belt with metal studs slung across her hips as a fashion accessory. Her jeans were tucked into, much to my delight, a pair of well worn brown leather knee high boots that matched her belt.
We sat on folding chairs placed closely together, I could feel the outer thigh of her left leg pressing hard against the outer thigh of my right leg. I didn't give it any thought but it sure felt good.
It came time for Ashlee to open her gift, which by the way was the largest one under the tree. She tore at the paper and was delighted to see it was a pair of UGG boots that she wanted very badly.
"Oh I like these!" she said "I have to try these on!"
With that she slid her brown leather boots off and placed them on the floor between us. They were made of stiff leather so they stood upright between us. It took several seconds for me to become aware of her aroma rising from deep inside those leather boots. I became intoxicated by the mixed aromas of her sweat, her feet,the leather. It was a musty smell I just could not get enough of. I began to take slow deep breaths, I wanted that smell in me, in my hose, in my lungs, I wanted to taste it.
Ashlee noticed my deep breathe as she had to have smelt it too. She gave me a slight, knowing elbow to my side. I was so transfixed by it all I hadn't noticed when she stood up and walked around the room to see how her new boots felt. I came back to reality as she returned to her seat, bending to pick up the uggs boots box she had left on the seat of her chair, she whispered in my ear
"How badly do you want to take one of my boots and hold the opening against your nose and mouth to breath my foot aroma into your lungs?"
She spun around once her seat was cleared and sat just a little more closely than before. She quickly changed back into her leathers cutting off the aroma in an almost crude manner.
She was teasing me, as she did when she was younger, knowing full well my fetish for women's feet, her feet. I nervously looked around and was pleased to see that no one in the room noticed our exploits. Not that they were blatant moves but paranoia set in a little considering where I was.
After what seemed like an eternity it became time to leave. We were loading up the cars (Mine was not there) Ashlee said to me:
"It's getting late, I don't want to drive back to town alone, would you ride shotgun with me?"
I stumbled on my words a little to quickly and said I would love too!
As I was placing the last of her gifts in the back of her SUV she stopped me.
"Hold on a minute," she reached into a leather gym bag she had back there and pulled out a pair of black leather (Inside and out) ballet flats.
"I need to loose these boots, I have been wearing them all day! My feet are so hot and sweaty, but I think you know that already" giving me sort of a wicked smirk.
She sat on the tailgate once again removed her boots, this time including the silky smooth nylon boot socks as well and pushing those inside one of her boots. She handed me the boots and slipped on the flats, they formed around each foot like a glove, I could see the outline of each of her long toes (She wore size 10's) through the leather. She sensed the sight of that had an effect on me.
"Down boy! In due time, in due time."
