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Playing Footsie with friend’s wifeThis is a true story. As the title implies, it involves me playing footsie with one of my closest friend’s wife and he doesn’t know about it! No, I’m not cheating on my friend with his wife, nor is there anything romantic going on on the side. We just play footsie and that’s it. No names will be mentioned, other than the fact that my friend’s wife is a petit South East Asian, who is shorter than me and I’m 5’3, and hence, has petit, cute feet.This all started about five or so years ago. I have a good relationship with her. We get along well, so well in fact that some of other friends have commented at just how comfortable and close we were. We’re not best friends though. I only talk to her whenever I see my friend and her. But whenever we do, it’s as if we’re close friends.One night, I went over to my friend’s house with some of my other friends. After greeting each other, we sat down and began to play a board game. His wife was sitting right next to me and he was sitting across from me, a bit farther away. It was during the summer, and I was wearing a tight sleeveless shirt with somewhat tight jeans. I had sandals on, so I was barefoot when I was inside. She was also barefoot and was wearing black tights.As we began playing the game, I had my feet crossed with each other, right underneath my chair, so I was not invading her space in any way. My right feet was on top of my left feet, so it was free. I was busy concentrating on the game, so I was not paying attention to her, nor looking at her. I was not ignoring bahis firmaları her. We chatted a bit, but I was there to win lol. Suddenly, out of nowhere, I felt a slight touch underneath touching the sole of my right foot. It was very slight, so at first I didn’t know if I was feeling something or not. However, it soon dawned on me that I was definitely feeling something and with the way it felt, it was someone’s foot! I took a quick glance to my right side where my friend’s wife was sitting and she was sitting with her legging facing me to the side instead of facing straight at the table, so I knew that I was feeling her feet.Not really knowing what to do, I didn’t move. I didn’t know if she touched me by accident, so I waited for her to either say, ‘sorry’ or just move her foot away. She didn’t. I kept on slightly feeling her feet with my sole. Needless to say, I was growing increasingly nervous, but I still stood still. I didn’t want to make a big deal of it, or embarrass her.Despite the increasing evidence, I still thought that maybe, just maybe, because she was also playing, she was too preoccupied with the game to realize what she was doing underneath the table. So, just to get her to recognize it, I slightly moved my foot that was touching her, enough for her to know that she was touching me, but not firm enough for forcefully push her foot away. Again, she did not move and still continued to slight touch my sole. No, worse! She then slightly moved her big toe next to my sole, which caused me to tense up badly.Throughout this whole kaçak iddaa time, I continued to ‘act’ as if I was non the wiser and continued to play the game, eve though I was no longer concentrating. In fact, despite the shock, I was actually starting to like it! I was able to feel her soft toes on my soles and just decided to feel it and enjoy it.I had never, ever done something like this before. I had never one tried to even touch another woman’s feet underneath the table or at any other time. So, for her, my friend’s wife, to do something like this was incredibly shocking…and exhilarating! As I continued to feel her soft feet, I was beginning to get sexually aroused. It was quite literally getting a hard on. I honestly wanted to take it a step further, so I again gently moved my feet, only this time allowing my sole to just ever so slightly slide it, letting me feel her feet and to my absolute shock, she still didn’t move!I gave in to the temptation and just settled to feel it, but I refuse to glance at her to whether ever she even knew what she was doing. We pretty much stayed like that for a while. She sometimes moved her foot, allowing me to feel her toenails and little soft toes, but other than that, nothing happened. And my friend was at the same table and was none the wiser!In the end, the game ended and we got up to either go to the bathroom or chat. I lost, naturally.Now you would think that would have been the end and we never did it again, but it wasn’t. I had tasted the forbidden apple and I wanted more! About a year later, kaçak bahis we all went to another friend’s house and while I was talking to someone, my friend’s wife came to my side. Wanting to tempt things between us, I moved my left foot closer to her, but not too much that if seemed so obvious. Incredibly, she moved her foot closer to mine and allowed her toes, which she had polished her toenails red, touched the side of my left foot! Because it was kind out in the open, I really couldn’t do anything, so I kept still and she kept on feeling my foot with her toes, not to mention that she was really close to me.There have been other situations as well, but it’s a hit or miss. Now that I got into this taboo thing, I love it and I try to do it either with her, or with other girls. With my friend’s wife, I try to put my foot near her and she sometimes gets the bait. But other times, she makes no attempt to touch it. A few times whenever we meet up with our friends, I would sit somewhere alone and she would sometimes sit close to me and a few times, she would put her feet on the couch, but in the direction where I am sitting and if I also have my feet up, she would just slightly touch my toes. We also do this under the table a few times, but I never look at her while I’m doing it. When I got a tattoo on my foot early this year, I wanted to show it to my friends and her and see what she thinks of it, as well I decided to take more an initiative to play footsie with her, but due to this damn pandemic, I haven’t been able to see her. I guess I’ll have to wait until next summer and see how she will react.What does everyone think? Let me know what you guys think of the story, if she is into me, just wants to flirt a bit and if this has ever happened to you.
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