But better than nothing.We sat in the carpeted dining room at a round table. I sat to her left. My mother sat to her right. As soon as she sat down, she crossed her leg towards me. I tried not to look but it was pretty hard. Really nice legs AND shapely curvy feet. I think she caught me looking a couple of times. My mother had to leave the table a couple of times and I whipered to her "nice legs" and she smiled and said "thank you". But most women can tell when you are looking at their feet and not their legs. But she did have nice legs.
She didn't do anything for awhile. Then after about a half hour, she started rotating that foot around, and trying to curl her toes inside those shoes. I started to get a little aroused but tried not to stare. Then she started arching her foot and bending her toes and I knew what she was trying to do. But the sling was a little bit snug. But she kept at it and she eventually moved the sling down her nicely shaped heel. But it took awhile. Finally she got the sling about 3/4 the way down her heel and it looked like it was finally stuck. She did everything she could do move the sling down, but it wouldn't budge. I was hard by now. Then she reached down and pushed the sling gently off her heel and I got a nice view of her nicely shaped arch. By now I was about ready to cum. I think she caught me looking again and I had to look a little embarrassed. She just smiled at me. She rubbed the unside of her arch with her fingers and I knew I was perspiring.. She then let the slingback slide down her toes a little bit and that was enough. I got to see the inside of her shoe with silver innersole that reflected the light. Newish shoes. Then she did a funny thing. She turned her leg towards me so her foot/dangling shoe was near my knee. I looked at her sort of puzzled and she licked her lips with her tongue and gave me a sly grin. I knew what that meant, I just didn't really expect it. BTW, my mother was not there at the time. She had gone to the bathroom..one of many times. I figured that was a green light to me so I reached down with my hand, removed her shoe, put it in my lap, and rubbed her foot all over. She grinned and said "nice...but isn't there something else you would like to do?". I said "of course, but we can't do it here...". She said "well then my place...how about tonight?"
I said "well to tell you the truth I'm a little rusty..haven't had a g/f in awhile". She said "no problem...I'll guide you along". I said "sounds good to me". She grinned and said "good". Then she said "can I have my shoe back?'. I said "sure...if we can switch positions". She said "no problem". I said "you don't mind if I have a little fetish?" She said "oh no..I know lots of guys who are into feet and shoes..doesn't bother me as long as that isn't the ONLY thing you like...if ya know what I mean". I said "good..glad to hear it. But the next time you come over here, would you wear nylons?" She said "OH! you are a nylon guy!? I said "yeah, I love nylons, pumps, on women". She said consider it done! She walked outside to her car and put on knee highs! She said "I'll put them on just for you doll!" I said "you carry nylons in your car?" She said "knee highs I do..because sometimes I wear them at work and sometime I don't. Then I have the option of wearing them or not and they are a snap to put on.. She said btw, I also carry a couple pair of shoes with me. .. I think all women do because many women change into more comfortable shoes when they can or when they go to lunch. Come in very handy. I said "yeah..I sort of figured that" I said "I'd like to see the other pumps". She said "how about later..we have to get back in the house". I said ok".
I said "I'd like to see your pump collection sometime" She said "sure..when you come over". I said good.
Then we swiched positions and my mother wondered why. Her friend just said "just for a change". And sure enough, she crossed her other leg and placed her foot/shoe right below my knee. I felt the liberty of rubbing the top of her foot and my mother never knew what was going on. I pulled my chair a litle bit closer to this lady and the table, gently put my hand under her ankle and deposited her foot/she on my lap. She just smiled and winked. I was in heaven. Then my mother got up to go to the kitchen. Then I started to get up but whispered "keep your foot there". I walked directly in got directly in back of her. I stroked her hair a little and she unbutton her blouse a little, just enought for me to see a peek at part of her breasts. I said "very nice" and she said "thanks and I am glad to at least noticed". I said "of course I noticed". At that instant my mother started to walk back to the table and I instantly moved away from this lady back to my seat. I sat down and her foot/shoe was still close to me.
But now she was wearing nylons and I was loving it. I merely reached down with my hand and rubbed the top of her foot. OOooo so sexy. Then I sort of pushed my hand under her arch which was a little hard to do. She winked and started to try to slip the sling off. It took awhile and in the meantime I was getting hard again. Then she stunned me and said "turn toward me a little". So I did and she put her shoe/foot directly on my crotch. I gasped. She giggled and said "OOooo it really does get to you!. I said "yeah..sort of". She said "well I hope that happens at my house!' I said "it will". She winked and said "good". Her shoe was about 3/4 the way off her heel and "stuck again". So I took the liberty of puttting my hand on her heel and moving it just a bit. That was enough. She wiggled it off the rest of the way, and I put my hand under her arch and rubbed it. The shoe was not really at a dangle, just slightly off the heel, but that was ok. But soon I put the shoe all the way back on and turned at her and smiled. She smiled back. She kept her foot/shoe there to let me "play" with it if I wanted to. But I basically just rubbed the top.
Soon lunch was over and we moved to the coach. I kept my distance to avoid any suspicion from my mother and she did not play with her shoes at all. Soon it was time to leave and we walked out to her car. Again mymother had to use the bathroom so we took the time to talk. She actually unbuttoned her blouse enough to see her bra and some breast cleavage and my eyes got big and I got hard again. She said "just testing hon". I said "not to worry.." She smiled and said "good". She gave me her phone number and said "remember..tomorrow night and if you can't make it, then the night after". I said "I'll be there". She grinned and waved goodbye. More to come...
