I have fond memories of my big sisters feet. She was about 16years old at the time and I was 7 when we began our foot play. I would crawl around on the floor while she was sitting in a chair and would get her to place her feet on me like a foot stool. I really enjoyed playing with them and especially smelling them. The aroma of her feet was very pleasant to me. Sometimes I would sniff her shoes and slippers just to get a faint whiff of her feet. Looking back now, I really think she knew I had a thing for her feet. We always did this play when my parents where gone because I guess we both thought it was taboo and felt a little guilty.Besides the foot play, she also liked to sit on me. My sister was about 5''7" tall and 145lbs as she still had a little baby fat on her.My skinny arms would be pinned by her knees as she sat heavily on my small body. I still remember my tummy hurting when she sat on it and me having trouble breathing when she moved up and sat on my chest. She would sometimes sit on my chest for long periods of time and tease me to get her off. Her weight on my chest made me a little queasy after while. A couple of times, she trampled me too with her barefeet; I thought I was going to be crushed! When she did get tired of sitting on me, my sister would sit back on the chair and we would play our foot games again!