It was winter or fall; I forgot which. All the women were wearing boots. I went into the library thinking maybe I would get lucky. I looked around and finally spotted a lady who had taken her boots off under her end desk. She was wearing black nylons. The boots were just laying there. I walked up and sat down. She looked up and smiled. I smiled back. I sat there looking at her feet. Nice but nothing outstanding. The boots were black and I actually was close enough to pick one up but I didn't.
So I decided to play a little game. I left my shoes on. I moved my shoe right along side her boot. I turned my foot/shoe on its side to simulate a fallen boot. As she moved her foot around, she contacted my shoe. I know she thought it was her boot. She rubbed the sole of her foot on the edge of my shoe. After awhile she just rested her foot on the edge of my shoe. That presented a problem because I had to go pee. But I was determined to find out what was going to happen. After awhile she moved her foot off my shoe and back to the carpet. Then it looked like she was poking around for her boot. She "found" my shoe and thought that was it. After that I decided to find out how far she would go. So I removed my shoe and let my soft stocking foot near her foot. She touched my foot and pulled back. A few minutes later she extended her foot slightly and I gently let my foot rub the top of hers. She did not move it this time.
After I rubbed her foot some, I pulled it away. She poked around with her foot until she hit my foot. She then rubbed the top of my foot with hers. I was playing footsie with a stranger. This went on for awhile and finally she rested her stocking foot on top of mine. She left it there for awhile and then she crossed her foot so that it came very close to me.
I had the green light now. I reached down and with my hand, I rubbed all over her foot. She curled her cute toes so I massaged her toes. I would have loved to see the look on her face.
Then I moved my leg close to her foot. When she moved her foot, she hit my leg. She then rubbed my leg and went underneath my pant leg. If I could have gotten closer I am sure she would have put her foot into my crotch.
Finally she stopped and it looked like she was getting ready to leave. But I wasn't going to let this one get away. She pulled her chair back and looked for her boots. Only one was there. She slipped that one back on and said "have you seen my boot?" I grinned at her and said "yep..right here". She smiled and stuck out her hand. I grabbed her leg and put it up on my chair. Then I slipped the boot back on. She gave me sly grin. I said "leaving?" She said "yes.. I have to go to class". I said "I'll walk you there". She agreed and I carried her books. We got to her class and said "ok...thanks" I said "oh wait a minute..not so fast..when will I see you again?" She said "well I am always in the library" and winked. I said "how about dinner tonight? She said "well....ok". I said "great". She gave me her address and phone number. I said "I'll pick you up at 7. She grinned and said "fine". I said "well it was fun meeting you" She said "you mean playing footsie?" I said "yeah..it was sort of fun; don't you think?" She said "yeah..I'm always open to it with a cute guy" I said "thanks" . She said "don't mention it".
I let her go to class and said 7pm. She said I'll be waiting.
