I touch myself intimately, in sheer leggings, fantasizing about my fitness coach.

I touch myself intimately, in sheer leggings, fantasizing about my fitness coach. [10:12]

Hey there, foot fetish fans! Today, I’m feeling particularly saucy, and I want to share with you an explicit scene that’s been on my mind lately.

Fingering my pussy while wearing transparent leggings, thinking about my personal trainer

I was at the gym earlier today, working up a sweat with my personal trainer. He’s a big, burly guy with a deep voice that sends shivers down my spine. I couldn’t help but stare at his muscular calves and feet as he demonstrated proper form for a deadlift.

Later that day, as I was lounging on my couch wearing nothing but a pair of transparent leggings, I couldn’t get him out of my head. I started touching myself, running my fingers over my pussy, feeling the wetness seep through the thin fabric.

As I fingered myself, I couldn’t help but think about my personal trainer’s feet. I imagined him standing over me, his big, meaty soles pressed against my bare skin. I could feel the heat radiating off his feet, the roughness of his callouses as I traced my fingers over his soles.

The thought of his feet on my body made me even wetter, and I started to moan. I couldn’t help but think about how much I wanted to worship his feet, to feel his sweaty soles on my naked body, to kiss and lick every inch of them.

As I came, I couldn’t help but think about my personal trainer’s feet, and how much I wanted to explore them further. It’s a dirty little secret, but one that I can’t help but indulge in.

So there you have it, folks. A little glimpse into my saucy mind. This post is for adults only, so if you’re under 18, please click away now. And for those of you who are old enough to appreciate it, I hope you enjoyed this little fantasy as much as I did.