My Curious Roommate
Ah, college. The good old days. Between the anxiety of trying to keep up with our grades, pining to have a shred of a social life, and being expected to have our future ready to go as soon as we graduate, didn't we deserve to have some fun? Well, fun I did have.
Let me introduce you to my roommate – we'll call him Tyler. Oh, Tyler. Just imagine the typical boy next door type. Could literally get any girl he wanted, and he did. I kid you not, 6 foot 5 inches tall, with size 15 (yes you read that right) feet. Short dark hair, always with a ballcap on. He worked out, but not overly muscular.
He knew I was gay and was totally cool with it. I lucked out big time having him as a roommate. As far as my fetishes are concerned, well that I kept a secret (at first). But boy, did I look. When I tell you his feet were gorgeous, I mean they were absolutely stunning! So smooth, soft, and more often than not he would sit propped up on his bed with his bare feet crossed at the ankles h... Read More...
Let me introduce you to my roommate – we'll call him Tyler. Oh, Tyler. Just imagine the typical boy next door type. Could literally get any girl he wanted, and he did. I kid you not, 6 foot 5 inches tall, with size 15 (yes you read that right) feet. Short dark hair, always with a ballcap on. He worked out, but not overly muscular.
He knew I was gay and was totally cool with it. I lucked out big time having him as a roommate. As far as my fetishes are concerned, well that I kept a secret (at first). But boy, did I look. When I tell you his feet were gorgeous, I mean they were absolutely stunning! So smooth, soft, and more often than not he would sit propped up on his bed with his bare feet crossed at the ankles h... Read More...