Ok I have a really really messed up one, but this happened to me during my 11th Grade
So I came from an ALL BOY highschool, and a Christian one as well, so near the end of the school year we were sent on a retreat of some-sort, and we were assigned to rooms. Each room could only accommodate 2 people sing they had 2 single beds in each.
I was assigned with a weird classmate who was usually alone in class not talking to any of us (he was a new classmate then). So on the last night of the retreat, I noticed he kept staring at my feet for the entire day (since I wore sandals) whenever I would eat at the table, he would bend back to see my feet

it was so creepy.
but then when I woke up the next day, I felt a sticky feeling on my Left foot. He had apparently "shot his load" all over might foot while I was sleeping

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He begged me not to tell what he did,explaining that he had a foot fetish, and not shooting his load in 5 days was making him eager to do so

and because I'm such a good person I said I wouldn't tell, but not if he did a few things for me first ...
well yeah we never talked again especially after graduation
