Wednesday, February 18, 2009

 
As my online friend just said, why would a guy want to start talking when he had my beautiful toes in his hot mouth? Thad has always been good in bed. He certainly has the body and the confidence and the sense of humor. When he first brought up wanting to do a video like that, I shook my head. "No fucking way," was what I said next when he just stared at me. "But it's no big deal," he said. "Well, if it's no big deal, then we don't need to do it." He held firmly to both my feet and kept his eyes on my toes. He was at the foot of the bed on his knees and my feet were directly in front of him. At any moment, he could just sink his mouth down onto my toes. He could be lapping away at my soles. So, yeah man, no talking, especially no talking shit. Wasn't our lovemaking enough?!!!

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Comments:
Rachel,

I apologize for taking so incredibly long to write back to you; I remember that back in September, I was trying to think of relevant books, but never got around to posting. Unfortunately, I ended up forgetting to write back, but luckily I thought to check your blog again tonight! I am happy to find that you are writing more again; it's always good to read what you have to write. As for books, to be perfectly honest, I am at a loss! I know that there have been plenty of books that make reference to it, but for whatever reason I am more able to recall foot-related movie moments than I am book ones. That said, I'll continue to try to think of ones. Did you ever recall any, beyond The Red & The Black (which I still have never read)? I'd love to hear. Also, I'm glad that you really like This Must Be The Place, as well as what I wrote about it. I really appreciate it, and it means a lot coming from you! Tell me about some of your favorite music.

Ben
 
Thanks, Ben. Happy to read your comments. I think I've come across a lot of quick and subtle references over the years and now I need to jot them down when I see them in a book. There was this very obscure moment in a very obscure film I saw the other day. It's about a boy who likes to watch and he ends up seeing his boss, a hot gril, from outside her bedroom window. She's moving around, doing stuff, and then sits down and starts to look at her foot and smooths it over. She starts a pedicure and then stops and looks up close at her big toe and puts it in her mouth and bites it a little. The scene must have lasted all of fifteen seconds. The film is called, "Mister Foe." Go rent it.
 
Hi there, i found your blog just now and i love it :) And since you are talking about Books that have a connection to foot fetish i have a suggestion to make:

"Diary of a Mad Old Man" by Junichiro Tanizaki, a well known japanese author. The protagonist is an old man who develops a foot fetish for his daughter-in-law and in his last will asks for a statue of her to be made for his grave and his ashes be burried underneath her feet. It's a very strange and beautiful book, but it is might also be rather hard to get. Apart from that, i have never found a book where foot fetish played a major role.

By the way, is there a way to follow your blog ? I have seen this little follow box on other blogs but not here. Sorry, if this is a stupid question, but i am new to blogger and i really have no clue :)
 
hey downunder,
what an awesome post, i wish more people took the time to provide such intelligent feedback. actually, i'm pretty happy with the feedback i've gotten...just want more of it...so, i should get off my ass and write more! but, yeah, that is a book i will need to find. i will write it down and see if i can find it.
xoxo
rachel
i might have to check on following blogs, i don't think i've done anything on my settings for that.
 
"Diary of a Mad Old Man" by Junichiro Tanizaki

This will go on my Top Ten Foot Fetish Books List when I have it organized. But, first, I need to get that book.
 
Tanizaki's "In Praise of Shadows" is one of my all-time favorite books. Awesome!
 
ben, does that one also have a foot fetish thing going on?
 
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