* This is PART 1 of a 3 PART Series! *

During my week long stay at a ritzy hotel, fate would have it, that my room and I fell under the watchful care of a cute Bell Boy with a MAJOR Foot Fetish!

After catching a long, c*ck stiffening glance of me leaving the hotel to attend a business meeting in a pair of adorable wedge heels - The elegant straps wrapped around my pretty ankles, and my soft arches peeking out on either side! Cute sole wrinkles easily visible to anyone looking at my feet, highlighted even further by the fact that there’s a clear distinction between the soft, smooth white on the top of my feet, and the deep, plump, pink of my soles...

The pretty line where the two meet is impossible to miss. Yes. After seeing this, he needed more.

L*ttle did I know, but it was love at first sight for him, and from that point on he kept a VERY watchful eye on me... Biding his time until the opportunity was right to make his move.

*2 days later*

I had gotten up pretty early that morning, because I was too excited for my meeting later that day to and had decided to go over the proposal in my head. I got dressed as I did, slipping into a cute business casual dress, and picking out a pair of sexy heels and sleek sheer nylons to complete the outfit. I was still a couple hours away from my meeting, so I decided to pop out for a minute to grab myself a coffee, and that’s when he made his move!

When catching me leaving my room in my dress, nylons and heels, he must have assumed I was heading out for the afternoon? Quietly, he snuck into my room moments after I left, the b*rning need to get up close and personal with my worn foot wear! L*ttle did he know, I was just getting a sh*t of espresso down at the lobby b*r and heading right back up to my room...

With his nose buried deep in my sweaty bl*e work flats, I entered the room and headed to the closet, putting away a parcel that had been delivered to me at the front desk. Filled with panic, I guess he did the only thing he could think of in the moment? Quickly hiding under my bed in a desperate hope to not get caught!

He watched in awe from under my bed, as I walked out of the closet and strait towards him, still in my sexy heels and nylons! His eyes popped out of his head, and his c*ck throbbed into the floor, as I sat on the bed and dangled my ridiculously sexy feet inches from his face, popping my heavenly heels off of my seductive, satin soles, and dangling them off of my tasty nylon toes. From where he is lay, he could smell the sweet floral scent of my truly flawless feet!

The view alone, of my plump wrinkled soles, shining through my sheer nylons begins to drive him mad with euphoria! The high curves of my flawless arches, fully flexed and on display for him while I rest my toes into the carpet, casually fidgeting, flexing and scrunching my feet as I continue to go over my proposal...

I’m c*mpletely oblivious to it, as he begins to sneak in the tiniest of sn*ffs, l*cks and touches, thinking it will quench his thirst and satisfy his need... It doesn’t. The heart racing scent of my soft, sweaty, sweet nylon soles, only makes him need more, and the mind shattering taste of them - As he lightly l*cks my orgasmic heel is simply too much for him! He MUST have my feet!

To Be Continued...

xoxo -Gwen

The Bell Hop (Part 1)