08/03/2025 08:11:02 by NYCNorthGuy
I’ve been interested in feet and especially socked feet since I was very young. It first became sexual in high school. I went to an all-male Catholic high school. Sitting in front of me was a guy who wore the same pair of loafers all the way through his four years regardless of the weather. Needless to say, those loafers were pretty beat-up and loose. I would sit behind him and scoot down in the desk and kick those loafers off his feet while he was playing with them under his desk. It became a game through most of the classes we shared. A lot of my fellow students participated, taking his shoes and hiding them or putting them in the garbage. He was a very laid back guy so he would just get up and pad around in his socks, sometimes during class, looking for his loafers. Once he had them on, the game would often begin again. He seemed to enjoy the attention and was very good-natured about it. This was the beginning of games I would play with sock-loving guys well into adulthood!
