Literature
Encounter with an unusual Girl - Part 1
It was spring on an unusual day where the event of what I will now tell you about happened. It was nothing that I ever expected and maybe I think it is so unbelievable, because it seemed to be as if taken straight from my fantasies, well, sort of at least. But if you really ask yourself and think, what unusual even means, you will probably spend so much time thinking about it, that you will learn to love it and stop thinking it is unusual. It really all started with this girl. Or actually, it started with me. As I said, it was spring, getting close to summer. It wasn't too hot or cold, too wet or dry, a quite boring day really. But everyone keeps their mind busy with something right and well, for me it mostly is bare feet. I never try or want to try digging deep why that is what I like and if it is just a fetish or what it is, but feet are just the most beautiful thing there is to me and thinking about them is my hobby, or at least wishing to see them out in the wild. I'm really such
