Crazy For Feet Forum

There is a career center near my apt where peope can go and use the computer to look up jobs, practice interviews, and read all sorts of material on different jobs. It is pretty large and most of the time it is occupied 90% by women, some of whom are dressed pretty nicely. I have been in there so many times that the staff started to wonder about me. So I stayed away for awhile.

The next time I went in and roamed around, I noticed they had expanded. So I went into the new room and saw this young lady sitting at a round table with her computer open. She was dressed in all white I think; white blouse, white skirt, white hose and med heel white pumps. She was wearing a short skirt and had very nice legs. She was young, in her early 30's maybe and I was almost in my 40's. I immediately noticed that her white med heel pump was at about a 30 degree dangle, so what better place to sit? Besides, there weren't many other places to sit. There was a comfortable looking couch but it was full.

So I sat down and smiled politely at her and she did likewise and I whispered to her "I like your outfit". She grinned and said "thanks"

I sat and watched her. She rubbed and scratched her calf and top and sole of her exposed foot. It was arousing.

It took her awhile but she eventually let the shoe slide off a little bit at a time. I must have been looking a little too much because she looked at me and looked under the table and before she could say anything I said "nice calves you have" She looked at it and said "think so?" and I said "oh yeah...I think so".. She was looking at her calf and I was of course looking at her dangling shoe and foot. Then she reached down and rubbed them and said "I guess they are ok". I said "they are very nice" She said "thanks"

I thought that was pretty much the end of it but I noticed that she kept taking glances at me and smiling, so I did the same. I didn't know if she knew I was looking at her feet and thinking "this guy is weird" or whether she was a little bit "interested". So I decided to find out since I had nothing to lose. I pulled closer to her and said "do you mind" and she said "no..not at all". I wrote my name down and she wrote hers down.

That is when I took the big liberty of reaching down with my hand and scratching rubbing her calf. I pretended not to notice her foot. She looked a little bit suprised and said "sooryy..." She said "well...that's ok I guess"
I removed my hand and gently rubbed her knee. She was ok with that.

Then I noticed that the people who were on the couch had left and I said "hey..the couch is free...lets move". She looked up and said "good idea" So we moved. She sat down and then I sat down right next to her. She did not cross her leg though. She needed to use the computer and I guess it would have been awkward with a leg crossed.

But I did take the liberty of gently rubbing her calf and she did not seem to mind this time. Then she closed up the computer and got up to get a mag. She sat down next to me again and this time she did cross her leg towards me.. But I snuck it under mine. She smiled but said "lets not get carried away..ok?" I said "ok". But she left her leg there. Soon after it looked as maybe she was trying to pull it off but wasn't getting very far. I didn't want to give myself away but I couldn't help myself and discreetly took my far hand and moved it down to the back of her foot. While she was arching, I gave the back of the pump just a tiny little push. But she noticed it and said "thanks" . She moved the pump just slightly off and I took the liberty of gently rubbing the exposed part of her foot and the heel. She said "that feels good". I said "to me too". She grinned.

Then I said "its almost lunchtime..wanna go get something to eat?" She said "oh...I'm really not very hungry..how about just a walk to get some air?" I said "fine with me". So I slipped her shoe back on, she smiled and offered my hand to get her up. She got up and we went outside. She said "oh...its nice out her". I said "yes it is". I said "you wanna sit or walk?". She said "lets walk". So we walked and I said "I never would have thought I would meet such as attractive lady here. She had a great figure. She just smiled. So we walked a couple of blocks until she said "I have to sit down". So we sat down and I asked her for her phone number . She gave it to me. I then gave her mine.

Then she said "there is something in my shoe" I said "let me look hon" So I slipped her shoe off and looked inside. I said "hmm....where did you feel it? She said "near the back". I said "well there is a label and sticker there but you shouldn't feel it. I then felt the sole of her foot near her heel and said "nothing here either". She said "that's ok" then. But I did take the opportunity to rub and carress her foot. She said "that really feels good...where did you learn to do that?" I said "when I was young". She said "really?" I said "yep...women seem to love it". She said "yeah....I can see why". I said "try it again" and slipped her shoe back on. She said "hmmm.now I don't feel it now". I said "good...want me do massage the other foot?". She said "no..how about later?" I said "fine".

She said I gotta go back to the Career Center. I got a lot of work to do. I said "ok...I'll go back with you". She said "don't you have other things to do?" I said "nothing more important than being with you". She broke into a big smile and said "that is what I like to hear".

I got treated to a lot of shoeplay and we eventually dated.


Second story..

This place had career counselors. They were sort of expensive at $60/50 minutes. I knew of this one lady in her 40s . She was nothing special although she was attractive. But she had the nicest legs and she was a prolific shoeplayer. I learned this over time. We never became "friends" but we sort of knew each other from meeting so many times. She knew I was single. She may have even known about my fetish..its hard to say. We had an unusual "professional" relationship. So when I made "appts" with her she might have known what I really wanted, even though I was at a crossroads in my career and did not know what to do.

So I made several appts with her to the tune of about $500. That is sort of expensive just to satisfy my animal instinct.

So I walked in to her office one day. She was dressed in slacks, blouse, hose and med red heels. She said Hi and I said Hi back. She said "bring your resume?" I said "yep" She said "good"

So she sat down and I sat down. I actually had my resume with me. She leaned back and crossed her leg and her foot ended up with in front of me. I looked at it; sort of hard not to. But she left it that way for a minute or two. The she started popping the heel on and off. She did that naturally though so I don't know if she knew that was what I wanted or she was just being herself. Then she just let it hang there and I was sort of looking. I was getting hard. She must have known that. So she let it slide down her foot until it was dangling right in front of me. I was getting more excited.

I said "come over here and help me with my resume". She slipped her pump back on and scooted over close to me. She then crossed her leg again and brushed my leg with her shoe. She said "excuse me". Then she let the shoe come off her heel and let the shoe slide down her stocking foot until it was nearly vertical. I have seen her do that before with other clients too. Of course they don't respond the way I do. So there I was, taking turns looking at my resume and looking at her dangling shoe. She let it hit my shoe a few times and that just about sent me into orbit but I don't know if she noticed that or not since she was looking at my resume.

I was hyperventilating and started to cum and I pumped out a wad. Luckily I had paper towels down there and they absorbed everything. She said "looks ok...but could use improvement". I said "yeah..I figured you would say that". I said "I guess that means another appt". She said "whatever you like!" and grinned. I said "are you onto me?" She said "what do you mean?" I said "you know what I mean". She said "I don't know..maybe I do and maybe I don't...I treat all clients the same". I said "but I'm different". She said "yeah..you're different and so what?". I said "oh well....I'll make another appt". She said "whenever you need it".

That was one of many appts. I eventually had to stop them because I couldn't afford them, but that was not the end of it.

I'll post another true story later.