After graduating Depaul University before starting law school I volunteered for a year of service in the Peace Corps. The Peace Corps is an independent agency and volunteer program run by the United States Government providing international social and economic development assistance. The program was established by Executive Order 10924 issued by President John F. Kennedy in March 1961 and authorized by Congress on September 22, 1961 with passage of the Peace Corps Act.
After my twelve weeks of training I was stationed in the Northern Mariana Islands. The Northern Mariana Islands, officially the Commonwealth of the Northern Mariana Islands (CNMI) is an unincorporated territory and commonwealth of the United States consisting of fourteen islands in the northwestern Pacific Ocean. The CNMI includes the fourteen northernmost islands in the Mariana Archipelago; the southernmost island, Guam, is a separate U.S. territory.
I had housing on the island of Saipan but traveled to all the islands to work on different projects during my two years of service. Working mainly with woman on many different issues. My time of service was nearing it's end when I was sent to work at the Marine Laboratory at the University of Guam. I was a certified diver, achieving Master diver certification with the Micronesian Divers Association in my spare time. Scuba diving was a wonderful experience in the crystal clear warm waters of the island chain.
I took a part time job at the NEX Dive Shop on the naval base, mainly to scuba dive for free, employees could jump on any dive boat at no cost. The job was easy enough filling tanks, selling dive and snorkel gear, booking people on dive trips and for dive classes.
She walked in dressed in shorts and a tank top, a little thing standing maybe five foot maybe shorter, with blonde hair and a tan accented by her blonde hair. Smiling I greeted her "Can I help you find anything today?"
"I need some fins for snorkeling and diving," her sweet voice was magnetic.
"Sure sit down and I'll measure your foot size," I said, directing to the chairs I retrieved The Brannock Device to measure her feet. I slipped her right foot out of her flip flop her foot was so small, dainty, her little toes painted red. A strangely erotic moment, electricity, I was aroused on one knee holding her beautiful foot. I was tingling what was happening to me? Awkwardly I continued sizing her foot then the other her cute little feet are pedicured andperfect. I hoped she didn't notice how frazzled I was by her gorgeous feet a growing wetness between my legs.
Moving to the back room finding the different brands that mite fit those beautiful feet. The strange feelings her feet had stirred confusing but exciting. What was happening? Returning she smiled at me, did she know my desire to worship those small, beautiful, dainty feet, to suck those luscious toes. Trying the deferent fins on her feet, adjusting them, asking how they felt, was a playful, erotic experience.
Finally finding a pair that fit well and pleased her I removed them from her feet slowly, pleased with myself I didn't kiss those gorgeous little feet like I wanted to, placing them back in the box for her purchase. I turned to ask if she needed anything else seeing her still holding her calf up dangling those toes right in front of my face. Without thinking I caressed her foot, kissing it gently "Now that's service." she said with a chuckle.
Embarrassed I stammered "I'm sorry not sure why I did that." She did not answer bringing those luscious toes to my lips pushing them in. I sucked them eagerly using my tongue to lick them playfully. She moaned softly a strange erotic moment interrupted by a few people entering the front door.
"I'm just finish up I'll be right with you," I stuttered embarrassed.
Taking her fins to the register, she followed me, ringing her up we smiled that knowing smile. She paid and was gone with a little wave. The day dragged on all my thoughts were of her dainty feet.
Finally arriving home I thew my cloths off hurrying to my bed. Those dainty little feet dancing in my head, I needed release, I plunged into my wetness. Working in and out of my sloppy wet pussy imagining those luscious red toes in my warm mouth. My mind dancing to images of her beautiful feet, bucking my hips to meet my fingers plunging inside my wet cunt. I worship those gorgeous little feet, take me, use me for your pleasure.
A beautiful moment of self love fantasizing about her sweet little feet. Sometimes a fetish just finds me how long had this desire been there? Tingling all over, moaning in pleasure, a sensory delight, body and mind working together. Shaking, my toes curling, screaming a wild orgasm flowing through my little body.
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I was leading a wreck dive that next morning the Tokai Maru and SMS Cormoran, The Tokai Maru shipwreck, 120 feet (37 m) under water, is listed on the U.S. National Register of Historic Places, as is the shipwreck of SMS Cormoran II, which lies besides it, is one of the few places where divers can explore a World War I shipwreck next to a ship from World War II.
I arrived at navy pier on base, loaded my gear on the dive boat, greeting the divers as they arrived and explaining the dive. As the Dive Master I was responsible for every ones safety assigning everyone a number so I could make sure we had everyone after the dive.
"Hafa Adia" Came a familiar soft feminine voice from behind me.
I turned to see the beautiful Short blonde her green eyes dancing wearing a skimpy bikini not covering much of her hot body with those gorgeous little feet.
"I'm Cheri your dive master, you are number 21," I said to the her.