Fantasy 2 Reality: The Mother-in-Law

Lemme give you some actual real life back story to this situation, and why I know in my brain, it's actually the closest thing to the Fantasy meeting the Reality.

I am not at all a facts or science person. I mean... I'm a yogi lol, it don't get any further from that! 😅

BUT, in this situation, as someone without a foot fetish who is about to present what I believe is a very hot, real-life, valid example of how this shared fantasy (for so many of you) could/would exist in reality, I think the facts might carry the most power.

Fact 1: As all of you know, I'm married to a man with a foot fetish and know pretty much all the sexy, specific and unique in's and out's of it at this point! 😎

Fact 2: I have a mum! 🥰

Fact 3: My mum has even more epically wrinkled soles than I do... 🫤

Fact 4: Me having a mum means Myles, naturally, has Mother-in-law! 😜

Fact 5: (This one might hurt you guys a bit to hear...) Myles has given my mum more than a couple foot massages, and him and I actually had to have a semi-serious chat about bringing it to a close, because... My mum was getting turned on by them 🤦🏼‍♀️😬.... (Where do ya think I get my devious side from?)

Fact 5. The truth has a way of surfacing, and when adding the obvious pleasure my husband got from massaging my mum's wrinkled soles, to the pleasure SHE got from it, to the clearly obvious looks of admiration and appreciation he gave them, RIGHT in front of her, WHILE he rubbed... She was, although very slowly, eventually able to put two and two together...

Fact 6: My mum and I are like 🤞🏻, we talk about everything, and I still very fondly remember the morning over coffee when she was like, "Hun, does Myles like feet?"

In order for you to grasp it, you need to picture a woman in her early 60's, saying it all hush-hush, as if she's not sure she's telling me a secret... Bahahaha 😂 (It was fucking cute & priceless...)

I can tell you from real-life, real happening, like still to this day... Those facts all come together to create a mum, who while not allowed to get her feet rubbed by my hubby again until she can control herself, does know all about his foot fetish, and DOES have my permission to show off her feet... Which she does.

Like... I swear that woman is never NOT barefoot with her soles up on full display when she's here!! 🤦🏼‍♀️🤣

She obviously feels good having a man Ogle her, even if it is just her soles, and since she's a single woman now scratching at her early 70's, I don't see any harm in letting my husband make her feel good about herself, by eye-fucking all them countless wrinkles she's rocking.

Fast forward to present and it's completely out in the open. Myles and I even gave her the "Why her soles are pretty chat" and how feet are the only body part where "Wrinkles" = attractive. She was like "Well Lordy geez I got plenty of those!" 😆

The two of them now joke about it today. She'll even be like, (To Myles) "I think I grew a few more wrinkles since my last visit!!" ... AS we're sitting down to watch a movie... AS she's kicking off her soft, warm slippers!! 🤦🏼‍♀️

I know, I KNOW... I can't blame her! It is legit where I get it from... 🙄 (It's still a teeny weird to be in the same room with my mum showing off her feet to my husband lol!)

All of this? All of this is exactly how I know, for a fact, that if you were married to my daughter, the real reality, the real fantasy, would be knowing that every time you're over hanging out with the family, you would know, that I know, all about your foot fetish!

And JUST like my mum knowingly does to Myles, I would be knowingly and proudly, wrecking that cute, excited cock of yours with each. And. Every. Wrinkle.

xoxo
-Your Dream future mum-in-law 😇❤️

PS. Really dear, the Tv is over there...