Fetish for Female Feet

I was 20 years old at the time, a student in Ioannina, and for as long as I can remember, my gaze always fell on the legs of women who wore pantyhose or had shapely legs.
 
So, I had a neighbor who was around 33-35 then, a very attractive woman who almost always wore pantyhose and provocative clothes. Because I was involved in handyman work (to cover expenses), at some point she called me for the bathroom plumbing (I was to change a faucet on the washbasin)..

After showing me what she wanted done, she left me to go for her daily groceries – milk, bread, etc. As I was working, I glanced inside the laundry basket and noticed a pair of pantyhose that had been worn recently (in a skin-tone color). I immediately approached and took them in my hands, bringing them to my nose and smelling the crotch and the toe area; it was a very sweet scent and the pantyhose was very soft.
 
I began to have a steadily growing erection, given that not only was I holding her pantyhose, but I was also surrounded by her other underwear, panties, etc. I couldn't hold back any longer and so, pulling down my trousers and my briefs, I slipped one 'leg' of her pantyhose on like a glove and, smelling the other, I began to rub my hard tool. That's how I didn't hear her come in from outside and enter the bathroom, seeing me with her pantyhose wrapped around my tool. She looked at me with severity and puzzlement, asking me what I was doing there.
 
I had frozen! Then she asked me:
• Do you like what you're doing? I answered in a nervous-hesitant voice:
• Yes… She then asked me:
• And… why do you like it?
• Because it feels so nice, the softness on my skin.
• You're right! She tells me. It is very soft…
And taking off her shoes, she sat on top of the washing machine, bringing her feet, clad in black Lycra pantyhose, up to my face.
• Isn't it better like this....? I've just warmed it up...
• Mmmmm…. I was fully hard now.
 
I started kissing them, smelling them, and licking them. She slowly pulled them down, wrapping them around my swollen penis and asked me:
• Do you like what I'm doing? I said, of course…
• Yes…
 
She continued, giving me the most incredible footjob I had ever experienced in my life. I ended up finishing on and through the pantyhose she was wearing. To thank her for her perfect gift, I took off her lacy panties and plunged my tongue between her legs...... (but that's another story). That was the beginning of a life in foot fetish, consciously now and not as a personal secret as it had been until then.