by Dan
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Last spring on a very rainy Saturday, I thought it would be nice to go out shopping for a BMW. I strolled around the lot looking at the "used" cars that were very well maintained. I then heard in this very deep voice "May I help you"? I turned around and there was this very tall , built handsome gentleman. His hair was jet black and slicked back. His eyes were hazel and he had the most outstanding smile I have ever seen! This man was Italian with a beautiful Italian accent. He asked me numerous questions regarding the BMW's that were on the lot. I thought nothing of this. I finally after test-driving this red hot 2 door number, Dimiti was standing in the doorway in this most outstanding olive green suit. The way it draped on him was incredible, what a great ass and shoulders I first thought. I looked down at his feet and he had on a pair of British tan laceups. This man was very well-dressed and very well-groomed.
Dimitri asked me what did I think of the beamer? I said I loved it and was ready to buy. Dimitri then walked me in and to his cubicle. We sat down for about an hour as Dimitri struggled with numbers to see if I should lease it or buy it. This man had the greatest hands that had the most perfect shaped fingers and clean nails. He had just enough hair on his hands to complete the manly but upscale look. This is when I started to dream of Dimitri's feet, after all if a man had such fabulous manicured hands, HIS FEET MUST BE PHENOMENAL!
It was getting late and the other agents were leaving. I was getting very impatient and annoyed. Why was it taking this guy so long? Did he have a problem with his math? Just then the VP came over and asked Dimitri did he need his help. Dimitri said "NO" . I was ready to flip at this point! The VP asked Dimitri, would he mind locking up? Dimitri said it was no problem. Dimitri got up and let the last person out of the dealership. I could hear Dimitri locking the dead bolt from across the room. Dimitri sat back down and had this funny look on his face. He looked up at me and asked me if I minded if he took off his shoes. I said no. I was in my glory!
I was getting real hard at this point and feeling very cocky! Dimitri was wearing a beautiful diamond wedding band. I had to ask. I said "Dimitri do your feet hurt?"
He replied, "Yes, my wife bought these for me last week from SAKS FIFTH AVE. This is the first time I am wearing them." I was shaking in sheer delight, I just had to see the shape of this awesome and powerful man's feet. I also was keeping my fingers crossed that I would be able to smell his damp, moist socked feet.........AND I DID ! It was the most fragrant smell...EVER!
Dimitri had asked me to look at his final price that he worked up to compare tohis lease price. I took the form and started to read it. Dimitri got up and went over to the back office to get some coffee. I watched as this beautiful sock-footed GOD seemed to glide across the floor. I got up and looked around the corner. Dimitri was standing by the coffee machine and was gently rubbing the sides of his big toes on the carpet!!!!! He let out a soft and gentle sign of relief. I thought I was going to faint. This was awesome. I ran back to my chair and Dimitri finally came back into the office with his coffee. I said, "WOW those are really handsome looking socks!"
Dimitri smiled and said, "Do you really like them?" I nodded.
He said, "Thank you. My wife dosen't think I dress well."
I said, "Oh really?"
He said, "Yeh she dosen't pay any attention to me any more. That's married life for you!"
I said, "C'mon Dimitri, I find that VERY hard to believe."
He said, "No Dan, she is so involved with her work and friends, we never have time to get together any more. For instance, I will go home crippled because MY WIFE wanted me to wear these very uncomfortable shoes, because they looked good. She won't massage my aching feet for me if I begged." I looked at Dimitri with this grin and glare in my eye. My heart was pounding faster and faster. My dick was throbing and hurting me so.
Dimitri started to laugh and said, "I have no one to take care of me." With that he leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head as if he was in deep thought. He then picked up his feet and criss crossed his feet not more than two feet from my face. I was in a trance. The fabulous aroma that came from those amazing feet.
I stood up and said, "Dimitri -- I CARE!"
He looked up and said, "What?" With that I feel to my knees and pressed his AWESOME large feet in my face. He started to pull away and said, "Dan, Dan!" I had his ankles securely in my hands.
I said, "Dimitri.........just PLEASE close your eyes and say NOTHING ELSE !!! Dimitri did just that !! I was shaking at what I just did. Did I completely lose my FUCKING mind, I thought? I squeezed and nibbled on the sides of Dimitri's big toes, the ones he only 10 minutes ago was trying to rub for relief. Dimitri was no longer squirming about. He looked so fucking peaceful and relaxed. Did I bring peace to this God-like creature? Me?
I could feel Dimitri wiggle his toes and flex his feet against my face as I
continued to nibble on the sides of his big toes. With that Dimitri let out the most uncontrollable *SIGH* I have yet witnessed from another man. I then peeled off Dimitri's right sock. Dimitri did not resist at all. I then pulled off the left sock. I lost all concept of time as I licked the soles of this most amazing man's feet. I sucked in and between his toes, making sure every part of his feet dripped with my siliva............that's when it happened, I shot my manly load in my pants.
I must have moaned very loud, because Dimitri who had drifted off in ecstasy sat up in his chair lost! Dimitri then realized what had just happend to me. He cracked the most delightful grin a man has ever given me.
Anyway Dimitri must have enjoyed it, because he calls me on a semi regular basis to have me come up and check out the new models to see if I want to trade in my model for a new one.
..................I'VE BEEN BACK TWICE
