March 7th, 2007

foamy love

More letters.

Dear Winter,

Oh, how to put this in words. When my relationship with Fall was ending, we met. And despite you not fitting into my usual "type" when it comes to relationships, my love affair with Fall had gone too long, and I was ready for a change. I thought you just might be the ticket to new experiences and joys.

Yes, I did daly with Fall a bit more in January, but... she was dressed so nicely! I'm sorry for my weakness there. I learned the error of my ways,  finally ditching Fall for good, and threw my hat in with you.

And we did have fun times. I admit that. You encouraged me to wear outfits I would have never worn in the winter. We held hands as we gazed at all the pretty holiday lights, and we laughed delightfully as you blanketed the city in pure whiteness, while we went indoors and did things that were anything but pure. You plied my legs open with wonderful scents and tastes - hot chocolate, buttered rum, hearty stews and chilis. Yes, I enjoyed our affair with great relish.

But, I am a fickle lover. And it is time for me to end this time together. You must have known that you were nothing more than a rebound! I can never resist the pulls from Spring and Fall, those twin lovers of mine. And Spring is coming back, trying once again to pull me into his bed. And I am so eager to suck Spring's emerging fruits.

Please Winter. Understand it would have never worked between us. I see you are angry, and I see you are hesistant to let go. But you must. I just don't love you... I never have. You were a great fling, but it is Spring that I am enthralled with.

I'm sorry.

With care and affection,
Phil
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Question #7

Another question!

7) Do you enjoy random photos of girl feet in various poses and situations?
If so, would you like me to "get in the habit" of sending them more frequently?

Yes! I am a visual person, and enjoy looking at pretty feminine feet (yes, I am bisexual, but my foot fetish strangely flows towards the feminine only.) I have on my own hard drive at home a folder with over 4,000 pictures, and that only includes random stuff I found on the web.

A long long time ago, a group of Bostonians along with my ex plotted together to ensure that I would lose an entire morning at work. Once I got to work and checked LJ, my friends page was taken over by photos of their bare feet. To say it got my attention is an understatement.

The photos you have sent me in the past have been lovely! We both know I enjoy yours.

So, yes, I love presents, and I would love to see us connect like this on a more frequent basis.