Wendy's ( true story-shortened)

[wsrfr]

This experience was actually a long one but I decided to shorten it to avoid putting readers to sleep!!

I walked into Wendy's on Friday for lunch. It was about 2pm so there weren't many people. I briefly looked around. I saw nothing interesting so I just decided to order the usual.

I picked up my order and looked for a table. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see a sharply dressed lady sitting in the corner, eating a salad and reading a book. She was in her late 30's. I decided to sit nearby; why not enjoy some nice scenery while eating? I sat near her ; I couldnt sit next to her; there wasn't enough room. I had to see what she looked like, so I pretended to look out the window near her. I looked at her face briefly; she looked familiar. She was wearing a short skirt, white hose, blue heels. I figured she must have been on lunch break. And she looked like someone I knew, but maybe long ago. I took another look. I saw her try to pull her short skirt down. Man, that was a short skirt. I sat down at my table and tried to remember who she was.

Then it dawned on me. She was a neighbor lady who had moved out of the area about 10 years ago. I knew her name and she knew me well. I moved closer to her and and tried to talk to her by saying her name. She looked surprised. I said "remember me?". She looked a little bit puzzled and said "no, should I?". I said "yeah; you used to live near the park on Ethel Ave, right? She said "yeah..I did..but its been several years since I did". Again I said "you don't remember me though". She paused for several seconds and said "hmmmm....oh my goodness...yes, I remember you!". She said "how are you?". I said "I'm ok". I said "mind if I have a pull up a chair?". She said "oh..of course..pull one up". So I said "its sort of tight here, in the corner". She said "yes, I know..but its quiet so I can read...and my skirt is a little too short...so I sat back here to be inconspicuous". She said "we can move over if you like". I said yeah..thtat would give me a little bit of room". She stood up and I found out how tall she was; tall!

So she got up and moved to the next table. I said "you still got a nice figure!". She grinned and said "thanks..it takes a lot of work you know". I said "I'll bet". So she sat down and I sat down next to her, at a right angle. She tightly crossed her leg towards me, still trying to pull her skirt down. I could clearly see the band that held up her thigh highs. I tried not to make it look too obvious. I had a sweater in the car so I excused myself to get it. I handed it to her and said "here, put this on your lap". She said "Oh good...thanks..I feel so self concous sitting here". So we chatted and we just did some catching up. I didn't see a ring on her finger so I asked if she was still married. She said no, that she just got divorced. She was older than I was, but not by a whole lot.

I took repeated peeks under the table, hoping for some shoeplay. It wasn't long before I got it. She was popping her heel out of the pump and then snapping it back on. She did it repeatedly and I was starting to get aroused. A couple of times she would reach down and rub the arch of her foot. I could see that she wanted to just take them off. But instead she kept heel popping off and back on. We just kept on talking and it seemed like we were sort of hitting it off. I was far enough away from the table to see nearly everything under it. She was a natural shoeplayer.

I didn't know how long she would be there, so I figured I would have to do what I wanted to do. So I moved my foot a little closer to her foot/shoe so that when she popped the heel off, the heel of the shoe would hit my shoe. She hit my shoe several times. I was loving it. Then she let the shoe slip down her foot a little bit and I could see her wiggle and curl her toes. Nice looking, shapely feet, just like the rest of her. Now the heel of the shoe was resting on top of my foot. She would occasionally point the toe of the shoe up, as if to wiggle it back on. But it was too far off. So she let it down gently, resting the heel on my shoe. Onl problem was that I could not see inside the shoe (another weird fetish)

She then turned slightly toward me and leaned back in her chair as she talked with me. When she did this, her foot and shoe went up. Since she had turned towards me, her foot and dangling shoe came very close to my leg. What a view. I carefully moved my leg towards her dangling shoe and foot. I let my leg barely touch her foot/shoe. Then she turned even more. Her stocking foot and dangling shoe was resting against my leg. She said "you dont mind me resting my foot against your leg?" I said "no of course not". She said "thanks". I said "if you are interested, maybe sometime I can give you a good foot massage. She looked at me and said "really?..you give foot massages?". I said "yeah..to the right women". She said "you don't mind touching my feet?" I said "not as long as you wear nylons". she said "well I don't always wear thigh highs". I said "its ok..you can wear knee highs". She said "yeah...I can do that". She then said "but feet..I mean who would ...." I said " I think feet are one of the sexiest parts of a woman's body". She said "well I never really thought about it that way". I said "well YOU have nicely shaped feet..you need to show them off in weather like this..not everyone has pretty feet".
She looked a little bit stunned.

It was getting late so I said "like to join me for dinner tonight? She said "what time?" I said "how about 7pm". She said "sure!". I said "I'll take you to a neat classy place..they have great food". She smiled. I said "they have dancing and all that. She said "what would you like me to wear?" I said "anything dressy". She smiled and said "ok". Then she said "what are you doing tomorrow?" I said "I don't know..haven't even though about it". She said "well if you do not have plans, maybe you could come over ahd I will fix you lunch". I said "yeah, that sounds great". Then I pulled a joke on her and said "after that we can have sex!". She was taken aback a little. She said "well I don't know..its sooooo soon". I laughed and said "I was just joking". She said "then you don't want sex at all?" I said "I didn't say that!". She looked relieved. I laughed again. I said "we can decideif and when we are ready for that!" She laughed a little and said "yeah..that sounds good. I mean I want it but...I would like to work into it". I said "I dig". I will start with your feet! She laughed and said "well anytime".

I slipped her shoe back on and walked her to her car. I said "god you are so hot..you better leave!". She grinned and said "ok. see ya at 7".

End of story.

[henrikson106]

another good story wsrfr...is there a continuation?!?!? Anyway, if there is or isn't you keep entering more stories, always look forward to them. Peace.

[Mr. Mike]

I have to believe these stories are things you dream about, not reality!

I'm not here to start an arguement, but if these were all true, you'd be the luckiest guy on the planet. Who, after not seeing them for 10 years says, "you don't mind me resting my foot against your leg..." Come on, no one is that forward.

I don't know, maybe it's just me, but these "true stories" seem a bit odd to me! They are great fiction though....