then he looked over and caught me staring at his feet. I didn’t know what to say so I just smiled and then like a silly school girl I blurted out “I’m just admiring your feet, they are really nice” as soon as those words left my lips I could feel myself turning red and it wasn’t from the sun.
Brad looked at me for a minute and I wasn’t sure if he was going to reach over and pop me one or what, but then he smiled and just said “thanks”.

I smiled back and then he continued with, “my previous girlfriend was a nut about how my feet should be and now I’m obsessed with how they look. Kinda silly don’t you think?”

Again without thinking I blurted out “no, I like feet and think you have really nice ones”.

Then Brad smiled, got up and I really thought I was in for it now but instead he squeezed through the partition and came to stand directly in front of me.

“How would you like to take care of them for me?” he asked and then he put one foot up on the armrest of the chair.

I looked up at him and saw a smile on his face. I then with my one hand started to massage his foot. “This is kinda awkward” I said “lets go inside.”

Brad then removed his foot and we walked into my apartment. I told Brad to sit wherever he liked. He then sat on the couch and put his feet up.

I went over to him and kneeling on the floor I began to massage his feet. As I was massaging them Brad leaned his head back, closed his eyes and from his soft moans I knew he was enjoying it. Then taking his right foot I brought it close to my lips and then started to lick the soles of his feet. His feet had the light scent of soap and for a man who’s on his feet all day in construction boots his feet were so soft. I then lightly sucked on each of his toes, spending a great deal of time sucking his big toe and lightly massaging the others. Then I would take all of his toes and get them inside my warm moist mouth. My tongue circled each of his toes. I couldn’t believe this hunk was in my living room and there I was sucking on his feet. I then gave them same service to his other foot. All this time Brad was lying there head back, eyes closed and a small smile on his face. Brad was enjoying this as much as I was.

As I was servicing his feet I would move my hands up and down his legs, feeling his well-defined hard calves was also a turn on. As I was massaging his legs, I couldn’t help but notice that Brad’s own cock was standing up straight beneath his shorts. Then with his right hand he slowly started rubbing his cock, eyes still closed, head back. I knew I wanted all of him so I ran my hands further up his legs and was able to reach underneath his shorts. I was now letting my fingers play with his smooth balls. I reached in further and my hand was now on Brad’s manhood. His cock was hard and I could feel his moist cockhead, which was now leaking pre-cum.

Then