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It started out as a routine morning. I was working my way through school (college) as a partime loader for a international shipping company in Myrtle Beach, S.C. My schedule was from 5:00am until 9:00am, so on mornings when I had no early classes, I would go for a morning jog or walk on the nearby beach just to "wake" me up before trying to drive home. It was a beautiful day, warm with a nice breeze.The beach itself was clear with the exception of the lifeguards who were getting ready for another busy day of vacationers and tourists.
While walking, I noticed one of the lifeguards was doing his best to try and pick up some trash that someone left behind the night before. I thought nothing of helping him since there was alot of trash and he was by himself. After I helped him, he told me thank you and that not many people would have helped in such a task. We introduced ourselves, and I said it was my pleasure. His name was David. He was a golden blonde with a beautiful tan; muscular and about 5' 6". His feet, although covered with sand at the moment, looked to be about size 10 and GORGEOUS!
After we finished, he walked over to his chair which, as most lifeguard stands are, was pretty high off the ground. He sat down throwing one foot over the arm of the chair. He said "I can't thank you enough for your help. Most folks don't care about trash on the beach in the mornings."
I replied laughingly that " I like to see things kept clean." I noticed his left foot was dangling off the chair not far from me since I was standing on the left side of his perch, facing the ocean. He said with a smile that he too liked for things to be kept clean, and that he has had to try hard to keep his area up. As we talked, he kept wiggling his toes, (something that drives me wild), trying to get the sand from between them. I almost cremed in my shorts.
I looked up at David and said " Do you ever get tired of the sand ?"
He replied, "only when it gets between my toes; its so hard to get out". With that he laughed, and I said " I can help there, too." I grabbed his foot and started to brush off the top. I didn't know if I as going to get beat up, or arrested, or if he was going to run or what. I just took the chance. To my surprise, he just sat there and smiled saying "this is crazy!" He let me do both feet, without hesitation. I went back to the left one, and just rubbed it for a while. David just smiled saying no one had ever rubbed his feet before. I told him that I couldn't see why not; his feet were perfect! Very well taken care of and soft. I asked him how it felt. He replied "great; I could go to sleep with you doing this". I decided that this was my cue, so I better take my chance now. I took his left foot, pulled it closer to me face and gave his big toe a kiss. David didn't move at first, so I proceeded with the next toe, and the next, and so on. When I go to the last toe, He started wiggling his toes again. I looked up at him, and noticed he was grinning, trying not to laugh out loud. With his toes wiggling in my face, I went for it with reckless abandone. I sucked and licked his feet like there was no tomorrow.
When I go through, he looked down at me and said, " You really do like to see things kept clean, huh?"
