My true experience with Italian feet

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Hi all,

I just wanted to say that I absolutely love italian girls feet. They are the best by far. I would like to write about two situations involving their feet.
These are stories that did happen by the way.

I live in Australia and as you know Australia has multi-ethnic population (I myself am from a German and English background). I went to high school and university with everybody including wogs (sorry not being racist here) and to be honest, I never developed a foot fetish till I reached university. What happened that night at the university library turned my life around. Here's my first story involving italian feet:

It was back in March 2002 where I was currently researching a macroeconomic research assignment in the library that I saw a girl from one of my tute groups. All students studing economics had weekly tutes to attend to. Now I didn't know this girl well at all except that I knew she was Italian as I am able to recognise Italian surnames and her name was Estelle. It was 8 pm in the evening. After having collected a few references/books to start my assignment, I went to a separate study room to plot the structure of my assignment. The room was very small and only had two tables, however the table was a square table that was able to accomodate four people.

Anyway, 15 minutes after having plotted my assignment, I was surprise to see Estelle walk into my study room but she sat on the other table by herself. We were sitting opposite each other on separate tables. There was a period of 5 minutes where both of us said nothing to each other but I could see that every now and then she gave me this flirty smile. Finally, she started talking asking me my name, what subjects I was doing and what I was working on right now. When I mentioned that I was doing the macroeconomics research assignment, she asked to me to help her with her assignment in a very flirty manner. She said something along the lines of "Help me with my assignment. You don't want me to fail do you?" When she said that she started licking her tongue as well. That made me very nervous and I started to tremble a bit.

I couldn't resist her words as she was very pretty. Estelle used her feet to kick the chair opposite her and said "Sit here and give me a hand. I will give you a good present at the end." That was too much for me so I went over and sat opposite her. I told her how I would tackle my assignment but every now and then, I got nervous whenever she looked at me. In the middle of my explanation of my assignment to her, I felt something on my laps. I looked down and saw that Estelle had placed her thong onto my chair. Estelle then asked "ive been walking all day long and my feet are tired. Do you mind if I put my feet on your chair?". I didn't know what to say and I had to think for a while. Estelle then said "well?" and at the same time moved her toes towards my crotch. I was getting a hard on and didn't know what to say so I just nodded my head.

I continued as best as I could explaning the assignment to her but it was very difficult to. I also realise the more I started talking Estelle would shift her thongs endlessly on my laps which made it very hard for me to concentrate. Estelle just wanted to tease me and started asking dumb questions. She know that i would stutter whenever i answered her. I was getting so turned on that I knew I would cum pretty sooner or later so I decided to take the initiative and used my hands to push her feet away. I got up and told her that i had to go to the toilet. She also got up and reminded me about the present she would give me.

I stopped walking and she came up to me and gave me a kiss. She kissed my face briefly and asked me whether I enjoyed her feet on my crotch to which I replied "yes" as i made my way out the building.

I will never forget that experience and now when I think back about it, Estelle was so brave to flirt like that. Italian chicks rock!