OMG, I hate feet, especially mine. I always describe them as Fred Flinstone-ish. Somewhat chubby with little square-ish toes, lol. Nasty! I only like 2 kinds of feet, and likewise those kinds are the only ones I will kiss and touch without gloves on. And those two are kids under the age of one, so baby feets. Baby feet are so freaking cute and soft and chubby lol. The other pair of feet I absolutely love are Doc's feet. Don't ask me why because out of all feet men feet over all and generally speaking are the worst. Feet for men are not usually something that is high up on their priority list of things to take care of, and with all due respect guys, that's true. Anyway, Doc takes care of his feet. He doesn't do anything special with or to them, he just keeps his toenails very well trimmed and he keeps them clean. Both of which I greatly appreciate. He wears probably a 9.5 shoe, maybe a ten so his feet are just the perfect size for his body. Honestly, if I had to to put sort of a psychological spin on why out of all the feet in this world especially man feet, why I love his feet so much, I would have to say because I love him so much.
Because my feet have been such a major issue for me as I have been extreamly embarrassed and way over the top subconscience about my own my entire life. And have such a deep adversion to them almost to the point that it is one of my OCD issues that I in my mind have shown him just exactly how much and how deeply I love him, and how real my love for him actually is. I have made the ultimate sacrafice and given him the best proof I can in my own little way, and that is to admit to loving his feet, touching them without gloves on, and rubbing them and even go as far as kissing them. And surprisingly enough, I really love doing all of that to and for him. Now in my book, that's true love, lol.
How's that for a bit whacky, lol.
Mashie