Baby-sitting with Jen's feet
      Submitted on 04/24/05


Hi, it's Susan again with another story. This story took place in the winter 
after my experience in "Sam's Feet." I was baby-sitting for my mom's friend 
who along with her husband were going out for a romantic evening on their 
wedding anniversary. This wasn't the first time I had baby-sat for them, so 
I knew that I was in for a rather hectic night with the five year old Ryan 
and the 9 year old drew. But there was one other child who was 12 and her 
name was Jennifer or Jen for short. Jen was very helpful in controlling and 
helping me get her younger brothers settled, so I was very thankful for Jen 
being there. But not only was Jen helpful in getting her brothers down to 
bed but she had the cutest size 5 feet I think I've ever seen. They were 
small, tanned slightly, with the cutest little toes you could ever think of, 
and then there were her soles, those oh so heavenly soles. They weren't 
that tanned, were rather rough as well, but they were just perfect in how 
all the wrinkles or lines on her feet just ran together so well and then her 
perfectly shaped heel just complimented the whole thing. Anyway I got there 
at five thirty and saw their parents off, I then went and got to working 
making them dinner. Ryan and Drew stayed preoccupied by watching TV while 
Jen helped me make dinner. I was showing Jen how to make the simplest of all 
dinners to make spaghetti (at least for me it's simple). I was having fun 
showing her the way to check if it was done and when to get the sauce ready 
and everything along those lines. By six o'clock Jen and I had everything 
all ready and set and called the boys into eat, they came in stampeding. I 
quickly dished out the dinner for them all and they all started to eat, I 
didn't eat and just kept a watchful eye on them. Ryan then dropped his fork 
and bent down below the table and below my watchful eye. Apparently Ryan 
thought it'd be funny to wipe the sauce that was on his fork onto Drew's 
leg, Drew then grabbed a handful of his spaghetti and threw it and Ryan and 
soon an all out food fight was being held between the two. Jen and I ran to 
stop them from getting it every where, though while we were trying to do 
this we became casualties of this war and got sauce all over ourselves. We 
finally got the two of them to stop and I then scowled them for doing that 
and told them to march upstairs and clean themselves up. They more or less 
ran upstairs (I think I scared them pretty good) Jen followed them up to 
make sure they didn't make a mess of anything else. I meanwhile was left to 
clean up sauce from the floor and all over the table. It took me about an 
hour and right around when I got done did Ryan and Drew come back down with 
heads down low and together said that they were sorry for causing such a 
mess. I told them that I was disappointed in them and sent them to their 
rooms for the rest of the night. Shortly afterwards Jen came down in a newly 
changed clothes, I could tell she hadn't taken a shower because I had to 
pull a strand of spaghetti out of her hair. She luckily had had a changed of 
clothes, I on the other hand was stuck in sauce stained clothes. Jen came up 
to me and told me that her Mom had some old clothes that might fit me, I 
gladly took up the offer and after Jen showed me where they were I looked 
around a bit. There wasn't much to take but after a while I decided on a 
pair of very short shorts and a very loose fitting shirt. Jen and I then 
cleaned up all the dishes and any other bit of the mess that was left. By 
the time we were done it was time for their bedtime, I told Jen that she 
could stay up with me if she wanted to which she gladly accepted the offer. 
I told her I'd be right back as I had to go and read the boys a story. When 
I came down there was Jen sprawled across the couch and showing off her 
drool worthy size five feet. I sat down next to the side of couch by her 
feet on the floor and watched TV with her. After another hour and a half I 
looked up to see that Jen had fallen asleep. I looked behind me and 
remembered that there her sweet tiny feet sat right behind my head. I called 
out her name once to make sure that she wasn't awake, she didn't respond so 
I thought to myself what a lucky break. I then turned around and started to 
lower my head until my nose softly touched her feet and I took a quiet 
little sniff. The sweet aroma of her feet was unbelievable it was the scent 
of her sweet feet mixed in with the smell of spaghetti making a terrific 
smelling aroma. I knelt there for a while and continued to smell her small 
feet but after some time I wanted to do more then just smell them. So I 
slowly slipped my tongue out and lightly touched it against her bare hard 
skin. The taste was great there are no better words to describe it but 
great. It was again a blend of her natural foot flavor mixed with the flavor 
of spaghetti sauce. I genteelly lapped my tongue over and over her feet 
again and again. Running my tongue through all the lines and contours on her 
soles and then sucking lightly upon her heel, I then went to her toes and 
took her in five at once and sucked on them similar to how a baby sucks on a 
pacifier. I then continued to engulf her foot until I had all her foot in my 
mouth except for the heel of her foot. I slurped and sucked her foot 
allowing my tongue to explore every twist and turn and line of her lovely 
foot. I then switched to her other foot and ran my tongue all over her foot 
and even nibbling on it a few times, I no longer concerned myself on whether 
or not Jen would wake up all I wanted to do was lick those precious soles of 
hers. Licked her feet until the flavor of her feet mixed with the taste of 
spaghetti sauce was replaced by the taste of my own salvia. But even that 
didn't stop me from still licking and sucked those tiny feet. I started to 
rub my tongue between each of her toes as I found there was still some 
flavor other then the taste my saliva left there. At one point I had all ten 
of those little toes in my mouth and I was sucking on them diligently not 
giving any of them unequal attention with my tongue. I was licking up her 
soles when I heard and noise and realized that her parents were home! I 
stopped licking her feet and stood up just in time to see her parents enter 
into the living room where we were. They asked how everything went and I 
told them fine they then paid me and drove me back to my house. In all 
honesty I think I should have been the one paying them. As far as I know Jen 
never found out about that nor did her parents, I baby-sat them a few more 
times after that and got to smell her feet a few times but nothing was ever 
like that first time.

Well, I hoped you enjoyed it. Sorry if it seemed kind of short compared to 
my other stories.
From your fellow foot fetisher Susan