(another true story)Shoe store
Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 11:18 pm
If you have never worked in a women's shoe store, you are missing a lot!
I was fortunate enough to get hired by a friend who was the manager of the women's shoe dept in Macy's one Xmas season. He was having trouble with the computer and I helped him fix it. I just casually asked him if they needed any help in THAT dept and he said they did. He hired me right away; luckily it was not a huge backroom but it was big enough. I went through an hour long "training" session on women's shoes. It was definitely a turn on for me.
I started on a weekday to sort of get the hang of it. It took me awhile to learn the backroom and the stock they carried. I soon learned that they carried mainly the normal "B" width in most brands.
Once I remember a lady walking in and sitting down. She crossed one leg and immediately dropped the heel of one her red pump to go into a semi dangle. I asked her what size she wore and she told me and so I brought out 3 pair of pumps. I sat them right down about 2" from her dangling heel. I took my time taking removing the lid from the boxes. I was close enough to actually smell her foot which was rather arousing. I also got a great view of the inside of her shoe; close enough to see the brand easily. I said "hmmm..you wear Nina's". She nodded her head and smiled. I was aroused but tried not to show it.
I then pullled out one pair of pumps, slowly took the stuffing out of them, and set them aside. I then slid my hand under the heel of her foot and slowly brushed the bottom of her foot with my hand (mmm...nice and warm)and then removed the shoe. Pretty toes. I then gave her put her foot in my hand and then slowly slid the new pump on. She smiled and I said "ok....now the other foot". She crossed her other leg and I repeated with that foot. I said "ok...try walking around in them". She got up and walked around. She said "they feel fine". While she was standing I felt for her toes and they fit about right. She sat down with them and crossed her leg again. I showed her the other shoes and she said she didn't like them. While this was occuring, she was wiggling her toes as if she was trying to pop the heel off. I said "too tight?". She said "no..I think they will be ok if I break them in a little". Then I grabbed the heel of the pump and gave it a slight pull. She left it that way. Now I was starting to hyperventilate.
I said "would you like to try a half size larger?" She said "yeah..maybe I should". So I brought a pair of the same style but a different size. I sat them down right by her dangling shoe again. I got so close she even hit me in the head with the shoe. She aplogized. I said "oh..that's ok...I shouldn't have been so close". She grinned. So I repeated the procedure, but this time I gave her a pseudo massage with one hand while I was removing the slightly tight shoe. She just smiled. I then slid the slightly larger size on her, again repeating that procedure. I did the same with the other foot. She walked around and I watched. She said "its too loose all over". I said "ok, well that does it I guess". I said "walk around in them at home and see what you think and if they don't feel right then bring them back before you walk outside". She agreed.
I asked her if she wanted to wear them or to wear her old (but still in good condition) shoes. She said "well I really don't have a choice here, do I" I said "ooppss..yes, you are right". So she sat back down but this time she took the shoes off herself and slipped her old ones back on.
I put the new shoes back in the box and she walked up to the register. I told her I would be back in a minute. I wanted to see if she would dip from her old shoes, but I didn't want to keep her waiting too long. So I came back in about 5 minutes, after using the men's room to relieve myself. She looked as if she was getting ready to start dipping but I didn't want to keep her waiting.
So I rang her up, gave her my business card, thanked her and told her if she wanted a real foot massage, to call and ask for me. She grinned and said "we'll do...it felt rather good".
She left and she called me a week later. But that is the end of this story.
I was fortunate enough to get hired by a friend who was the manager of the women's shoe dept in Macy's one Xmas season. He was having trouble with the computer and I helped him fix it. I just casually asked him if they needed any help in THAT dept and he said they did. He hired me right away; luckily it was not a huge backroom but it was big enough. I went through an hour long "training" session on women's shoes. It was definitely a turn on for me.
I started on a weekday to sort of get the hang of it. It took me awhile to learn the backroom and the stock they carried. I soon learned that they carried mainly the normal "B" width in most brands.
Once I remember a lady walking in and sitting down. She crossed one leg and immediately dropped the heel of one her red pump to go into a semi dangle. I asked her what size she wore and she told me and so I brought out 3 pair of pumps. I sat them right down about 2" from her dangling heel. I took my time taking removing the lid from the boxes. I was close enough to actually smell her foot which was rather arousing. I also got a great view of the inside of her shoe; close enough to see the brand easily. I said "hmmm..you wear Nina's". She nodded her head and smiled. I was aroused but tried not to show it.
I then pullled out one pair of pumps, slowly took the stuffing out of them, and set them aside. I then slid my hand under the heel of her foot and slowly brushed the bottom of her foot with my hand (mmm...nice and warm)and then removed the shoe. Pretty toes. I then gave her put her foot in my hand and then slowly slid the new pump on. She smiled and I said "ok....now the other foot". She crossed her other leg and I repeated with that foot. I said "ok...try walking around in them". She got up and walked around. She said "they feel fine". While she was standing I felt for her toes and they fit about right. She sat down with them and crossed her leg again. I showed her the other shoes and she said she didn't like them. While this was occuring, she was wiggling her toes as if she was trying to pop the heel off. I said "too tight?". She said "no..I think they will be ok if I break them in a little". Then I grabbed the heel of the pump and gave it a slight pull. She left it that way. Now I was starting to hyperventilate.
I said "would you like to try a half size larger?" She said "yeah..maybe I should". So I brought a pair of the same style but a different size. I sat them down right by her dangling shoe again. I got so close she even hit me in the head with the shoe. She aplogized. I said "oh..that's ok...I shouldn't have been so close". She grinned. So I repeated the procedure, but this time I gave her a pseudo massage with one hand while I was removing the slightly tight shoe. She just smiled. I then slid the slightly larger size on her, again repeating that procedure. I did the same with the other foot. She walked around and I watched. She said "its too loose all over". I said "ok, well that does it I guess". I said "walk around in them at home and see what you think and if they don't feel right then bring them back before you walk outside". She agreed.
I asked her if she wanted to wear them or to wear her old (but still in good condition) shoes. She said "well I really don't have a choice here, do I" I said "ooppss..yes, you are right". So she sat back down but this time she took the shoes off herself and slipped her old ones back on.
I put the new shoes back in the box and she walked up to the register. I told her I would be back in a minute. I wanted to see if she would dip from her old shoes, but I didn't want to keep her waiting too long. So I came back in about 5 minutes, after using the men's room to relieve myself. She looked as if she was getting ready to start dipping but I didn't want to keep her waiting.
So I rang her up, gave her my business card, thanked her and told her if she wanted a real foot massage, to call and ask for me. She grinned and said "we'll do...it felt rather good".
She left and she called me a week later. But that is the end of this story.