I could smell the tobacco on his breath, and my hair started to stand to attention with goosebumps appearing all over my body. It was cold and icy, ru...ning off seemed unwise as there was a high potential that I would slip and fall while sprinting over the frozen pools of ice and slush trying to get away. I looked left and right for another person nearby but there was no-one around and the nut seller was out of sight. He was so much more powerful than me, even at his age. Another shiver ran down. Justine had done the same with Fiona and as I approached thebleachers I saw her sitting in the front row with a few other studentswho had come to watch, she spotted me and waved me over. Smiling I wentto join her "Hi," I said. "hey," she replied. Soon the football playersstarted coming out from the changing rooms and then we spotted Justinedecked out in the uniform, she was wearing her mother's number of 5."Hey Justine! Good luck!" Fiona shouted, Justine saw us and jogged over"hey guys, thanks. Particularly, she loves it when I cum on her feet after fucking. I thought I would Commit to writing the story of how she discovered my fetish and how well it turned out for me.It was just a few weeks from when we began dating. We had been out drinking and dancing and came back to my place, late at 2am. As we were through the front door we were kissing passionately. My hands would roam up her legs and squeeze her firm bum while our tongues wrestled.We could barely contain ourselves before. She knew he got frustrated with the waiting, but he never pressured her. As much as she did her best to demonstrate how much that meant to her, she was sure it pained him every time she shied away from his advances.“I-I missed you too,” she giggled, tried to pretend that everything was fine, but it was an empty action. Her heart was rabbiting inside her chest, adrenaline surged in her veins as the plasma picked her up, all of the 105 pounds of her, and kept her hovering above the.