Erotic Dream Helped By Chocolate

For those of you who have been reading my stories and such, I've dabbled in the world of foot fetishes. Especially when it comes to nylon stockings on pretty feet and legs. Because I have a foot fetish. I love a nice pair of women's feet.

Now, whenever the last thing I eat at the end of the day is chocolate, a candy bar, cookies, cake, donuts, milkshake, anything with chocolate, there is a good chance that I will have a deep, lucid dream.

And last night was no different.

It starts in a small library. There are about a dozen people sitting in chairs.

In front of us, is a guy who is going to talk to us about financial planning. He hands out some pamphlets.

I notice two women, about 10-15ft from me. They are sitting in chairs next to each other. They looked to be in their mid 20's.

They are both dressed the same. Black sweater, grey skirt, black stockings.

One had shoulder length brown hair. The other had shorter hair, but also brown.

Well, the guy who was giving the seminar, he was talking and I was thumbing through the pamphlet. I wasn't really paying attention....until I looked up and saw what these two women were doing.

Sitting next to each other, both women had their black nylon covered legs crossed, but no shoes. They were each rubbing a black nylon foot against each other.

Rubbing slowly and seductively against the other foot, sole rubbing sole, toes tangling with toes in those black nylons.

I was staring at them go at it with their feet. The guy who was leading the seminar was still talking. The others in the room didn't notice these two women, playing footsie with each other. Only me.

Rubbing the nylon covered soles of their feet, their toes squeezing at each other.

I got a better look of the woman's black nylon covered foot on the left. She had a small hole on her nylon, just under her toes.

The other woman with her black nylon cover foot, took her big toe and made a circle motion in the hole of her nylon.

I was the only one watching this. The guy leading the seminar about financial planning, he could be telling us how to make gold out of shit, I wasn't paying attention.

I was focused on these two attractive. young women having seductive foot fun with each other. This was hot!

But then, like all dreams, it was over.

I woke up with a hard dick.

I laid there in bed, going over and over that dream, my dick making a tent pole for my sheet.

As I was at work, I thought about this dream and knew I had to write about it.

Tonight before I go to bed, I'm eating a container of chocolate ice cream, or a bag of chocolate cookies, chocolate donuts, a gallon of chocolate milk.

I gotta find out where does their black nylon foot play leads to.