I've always had an insatiable foot fetish, ever since I was a young man. The sight and feel of a man's bare feet has always captivated me, driving me wild with desire. When I started college, I finally felt free to embrace my true self and indulge in my darkest fantasies.

Academically, my freshman year didn't go well, and I had to take summer classes.

That's when I met Jonathan, a fellow student with the most tantalizing feet I had ever seen. We struck up an arrangement that promised an exciting summer.

Just when I thought my summer couldn't get any better, my roommate disclosed a unique need, and I was willing to meet that need?for a price.

The primary theme of this story is gay foot worship. Reader discretion is advised.