As it sometimes happens in life people have many things going on in a day that sends them in different directions. My wife and had a formal celebration dinner to attend while I had others things to attend to. Believe me knowing what my wife would have on I wanted to be sitting next to her feeling her silky hose covered legs under the table as she talked with friends and family. I had a small job to finish and would not be able to fulfill my wish. I was waiting for her to come out so I could keep an image in my head to get me through the evening. She had a blue floral print dress nude peep toe pumps and Hanes silk reflections barely there. She smiled as I stared taking her in from head to toe knowing what I was thinking. If I could I would be on the floor kissing her feet as I sometime do before church on Sundays but that's another story. I was sitting in my chair as she walked up and placed her pump in my lap gently pressing on my hard cock, I slid my hand up her legs and the silky feeling of her hose sent shivers through my body. As I leaned in to plant a soft kiss on her leg she pulled away as our youngest came out of her room ready to go. I couldn't stand as my erection was straining against my shorts trying to find room. She smiled and kissed me good bye," If you're a good boy you might get to play with them later."
Oh how I was going to be good. She left and shortly after I went to finish the remodeling job I was doing. Nothing too taxing or difficult thank God since her feet and legs were all I could think about. I was on my back under a sink when my phone went off. With separate ring tones I knew it was a text but I had my hands full and finished what I was doing before I reached for my phone. When I opened the message there was a picture of my wife feet and pumps, she had taken it in her car on the way to her party. She had painted her toes some kind of bright orange and there they were looking sexy as hell through the small opening of her peep toe pumps oh how I wanted to kiss them before she left. Having a foot fetish can be hell sometimes.
Back to work and it was difficult to keep focused, thoughts of her feet in hose constantly ran through my head when the phone went off again. It had been about 20 minutes and I was excitedly anticipation another picture. I opened my phone and was rewarded with a close up of her toes and shoes. Oh thankfully I was alone as my cock got hard again. Without even realizing it I was stroking my cock through my shorts and I had to stop as my imagination was running overtime. Again about twenty minutes and my phone went off and it was a third picture of her feet. She knew what she was doing as I texted her and we were having an interesting conversation about her letting me have my way with her when she got home. Well I was done for the time being and headed home to shower and wait for her to come home. I probably spent too much time cleaning my cock in the shower but hey its mine and it felt good to get it nice and clean for her, I like playing with my cock thinking about my wife! I got dressed in a tee shirt and gym shorts and headed outside on my back porch to watch some hoops and have a beer. Before I could finish my first beer I went to my neighbors' house for a moment to help him as his garage door was stuck. After reattaching the cable and getting things back to normal I walked home. I could see her car in the driveway and anticipation was building inside me. I saw her walking to the back porch around the house and she was still in her dress and pumps FUCK YEAH this was going to be a good night!
When I walked around the corner she was sitting in an old swivel office chair with her leg crossed bouncing her foot. She had a beer in her hand and smiled as I took a seat in the chair she bought me last father's day. One of those zero gravity reclining chairs and I love it. I sat down and she moved into position and placed both her feet on my lap with her left foot over her right and her arch facing me. With a beer in one hand I reached for her foot," No you don't, no touching yet."