Everybody has their shoes on.
I’ve known that I have a shoe fetish since I was around 11 or 12. At one time in my life, back in the 70′s, I’d take the Sears catalog and jack off to nothing more than pictures of women’s shoes. Oh dear, I guess that is the true epitome of a shoe fetishist. Twice each year a new catalog arrived. Spring/Summer was fantastic because I’d get to see the latest shoe fashion for flats and Fall/Winter gave me reason to pause for the upcoming boot selection. Pumps were sold year round! I was totally into it. I distinctly recall one year that Sears was offering wooden clogs. Somehow, to my bondage leanings, this shoe represented something in that genre to me and I found the masturbation fantasies around it to be some of the most memorable.
Fast forward to today and I find myself in total bliss. Oh my god, its great to be an adult.