Last weekend I went to Seattle for a visit. After seeing the usually family I went to find some late night fun. I ended up initially at a fetish modelling place called X-otic Tan. Unique and kinda pricy for me but worth it. The first night (Friday) I got a private dance and went crazy while kissing the models soft sexy feet. the next night I went back (after raiding the ATM) and had another session. While waiting in the lobby I talked with this middle aged truck driver type. He was talking about the models he liked and how often he came. Then he says "too bad they don't have guys too..." I just looked at him and he started commenting on my feet (I had on flip flops...) One thin led to another and I had my session. After leaving I deicided to wait for this guy, Pete to finish. When he came out I hesitated to stop him but did. We chatted and ended up at a Denny's over coffee. Talking about fetishes, erotic play and kink. Then I took a chance and started rubbing my foot on his shin when the room was bare. He stiffened up (In more ways than one) and eventually asked if I wanted to FUCK. I told him "no", but said I would love to tease him for a while. Basically he paid the tab and we got into his SUV in the parking lot. I was damn nervous but we ended up in the pasenger compartment (he had tinted windows) and I agreed to let him touch as long as he played nice. I stripped off my jeans and Let him kiss, lick, massage and tickle my feet. I curled my toes and arched my soles for a goo twenty minutes. The damn windows fogged up so bad!!! He was licking and kissing and mumbling to himself. He begged me to suck him off, but I offered to let him jack off on my soles...which he did!!!! I rolled around giggling and wincing as he bucked his hips and jerked his cock between my soles...It was exciting but very NERVE RACKING at the same time. I kept expecting someone to knock on the windows!!! He managed to spurt out a minor wad and groaned like an old man. I had to stifle laughing as his legs kicked and shook involuntarily. We just sat there and he asked if I would meet him again. I declined but did get his cell number. He started in with this bit about having an unhappy marriage and stuff. I just nodded and kept wiping off my feet. He kept tracing his fingers along my thigh and calves telling me how cut I was. Man, it was an experience. I should have suggested a motel room I guess. Or maybe I just lost my SENSES temproarily due to the excitement factor. Who knows...!!!