Personally, I like the whole foot.  The cleavage doesn't do it for me.

Hey! Next time you come out I'll give you a pedicure . . .

I have found some amazing new products to keep the feet soft, buffed and smelling awesome! You know me and feet, as long as they're semi-attractive & clean feet . . . purrrrrr little kitty.

Hugs,
Ciara

This is simple  -- I think I came across the idea of toe cleavage from skimmimg the unforgetable works of Candace Bushnell or Tracy Quan.

It's just like breast cleavage, but down on the feet. When a woman is wearing certain types of footware, and it's most noticeable with  pumps, you can sometimes see how the toes line up next to each other and how they extend back to the start of the instep. The separation between the individual toes is toe cleavage.  [A terrible explanation, but if the ladies will just look the next time they put on a pair of pumps, they'll get it instantly]. Most of us have probably seen this  many times without realizing it was a "concept"  [you may feel entirely free to roll your eyes at the idea that this is a concept].  You know, just like speaking, reading and writing prose all of your life.

I tell you, the entire female foot holds more interest for me than is probably good for me. But I'm no foot fetishist, and I plan never to ejaculate on any woman's tootsies. All ladies, both civilian and provider, get special treatment for the feet if they're so inclined. Massage, rubbing, caressing, light kissing, light licking, gentle biting.  I will even wash them and use the pumice stone if I'm asked real nicely. But pretty little feet, clear healthy toenails,  straight toes, defined foot tendons, ankles, heels, even the somewhat rougher, thicker skin around the edges of the soles and at the bottom of the heels, I love it all.  I tell ya, if all those other parts weren't even more stimulating, well...

I am wondering if I should develop a fantasy where I'm in a civilian relationship with  the late Imelda Marcos.  6,000 pairs of shoes.  I would start with the pumps, the slingbacks, and the strappy cocktail shoes/sandals.  Then I would move on to the clogs and the mules.  After that, flats. Really, footwear-wise, I'm wondering if i could ask for more.

Excuse me, I'm drooling on the keyboard.

PS. I think I would like to make the acquaintance of your feet.  You've got the idea.  Also, I don't mind an accidental stray kick to the head, now and then, when i'm in the DATY zone.  That's happened several times, and each time was funnier than the last.

the name says it all - LOL !!!

sometimes my eyes get all crossed up between staring at a woman's toes and her tits ...

God, i love summertime

KL, does that work for you?