Bare Feet At The Burrito Stand

I learned early on to use my appreciation of men's feet to my advantage. I often used men's feet as a portal to get them interested and as a gateway for getting my lips around their juicy cocks. I would comb the beach day in and night out, seeking out the hottest studs and waiting for an opportunity to use their bare feet to my advantage. There was this one time I was standing in line at a burrito stand at the beach on a hot sunny summer afternoon. I noticed this beautiful blonde guy standing in line in front of me. He was tanned real nice and was tall but standing directly behind him in line, obviously the first thing I noticed was his hot, juicy ass! He had on tight blue bikini briefs and I was drooling the whole time. It was all I could do not to reach out and grab his ass or jerk his bathing suit down to his knees right then and there and bury my face between his hot butt cheeks.

What I did, though, was start in on some inocuous burrito conversation. So, which burrito stand do you like better?" I said. "This one or the one down at the south side of the beach?"

The guy turned around and I was instantly smitten with his baby blue eyes that were the exact shade of the blue ocean nearby. "I didn't know there was another burrito stand on the south side," he said. I could see the bulge in his bathing suit and knew he was packed. But by the angle he was standing now I could also get a look at his long, slender feet. They were bare and littered with grains of golden brown sand. His toes were long and beautiful and his nails were so perfectly shaped that I wondered if he had himself pedicured.