My female friend pt 1- a true story

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My lady friend (a recent true story)

I have a lady friend who I met through craigslist several years ago. Pretty attractive but she had no romantic (or sexual) interest in me. She knew I was into high heels, but a lot of men are. She knew nothing else. I did buy her several pair of very nice designer type.

One day we agreed to have lunch during her lunch break. I drove to her work and she walked out in this short red skirt with the red heels that I bought her. I was outside the car so I we gave each other a hug. I said "that skirt is much too short for you and button your blouse...". She looked at me and said"well its nice to see you too". I said"sorry...hon...but you are dressed like you are going to a party...not work". I gave her a long hug but stayed away from her bra strap. I knew she didn't like me touching her there.

I said "look in a full length mirror the next time you can..". She said "I have..its a little short but so what?" I said "no, hon..its much too short..I wouldn't even let me teenage daughter wear something that short..you should know better". She got testy and said "so you want to fuck me too?" I said "wow..that is a crude way to put it..I am just trying to help you..if you don't want to start attracting unwanted attention then you better dress more conservatively". I then said "you should know better..you're a grown woman". She didn't say anything.

So I opened the door for her and she got in. Then I got in. She had a hard time covering herself up and I could easily see part of her panties. She said "you know I don't want you to look". I said " there is sweater in back..use that to cover yourself up". So she reached into the back seat
and got the sweater. Then she put it on her lap.

So we went to lunch at a nearby cafe. We took a seat outside on the porch in the corner; sort of secluded. I pulled out the chair for her and she sat down. She crossed one leg and put the sweater
over her lap. She says its nice and soft... I said "good..".

Her leg was right there so I took the liberty of rubbing the lower leg. That didn't seem to bother her much. I said "those shoes look new". She said "they sort of are..they are the ones you bought me, remember?" I said "maybe..you know shoes look so similar that its hard to remember and I haven't seen you for awhile".

I ordered a beer for me and a glass of wine for her. We both loosened up. I let me hand work its way down her leg to the top of her foot. I could tell that she was trying to curl her toes. So I said "bet those feet are
tired". She nodded and said "they are ok..never mind"

She had shapely feet and the designer shoes sort of showed them off. She had rather high arches so when she crossed a leg, her arch was clearly visible above the side of the shoe even w/o her slipping the shoe off.
But then she started to rotate that foot around and curl her toes and I thought I might get lucky. But no soap.

But she kept going up on the ball of her floor foot and letting the heelcup come loose.

I said "something wrong?" She said "my heel feels a little sticky..but don't worry about it". Well when she did it again. I could see the price tags that I put there for just that reason. I wandered for some time if she had peeled them off. I guess not.

I got a little bit aroused but since I had a beer, that sort of kept me under control. But I stil had my hand on her leg and was rubbing it a little and talking with her. She said "feels good". I said "well good". So we
talked and I rubbed but soon I let me hand wander to the arch side of her foot. She didn t say anything but kept rotating that foot around.

It was starting to get late and I knew she was going to have to go back to work pretty soon. I was getting antsy. I wanted a close up of her crossed foot and also to see if she had removed those stickers. well she caught me
by surprise...she popped the heel for just a minute and I took a look inside. Stickers still there. Apparently not sticky.

I took that opportunity to slip my hand in there and rub her arch. She said "oh..that feels good" and smiled. So I kept rubbing that area and she then said "ok...thats enough...I have to get back to work".

I said "well I will finish the job tomorrow..and I will meet you here tonight and we will go shopping for some more suitable clothing". She said "and how do I pay you back?' I said "in bed!" She said "NO WAY" I said "ah god, I was just joking". She said "oh". So we got up and went back to the car.

I opened the door for her and she got in. She crossed her leg and put the sweater over her lap again.

I drove her back to work and opened the door for her. Then as we were momentarily face to face, I put my hands on the top of her blouse and she objected. I said "Just relax". I then fastened 2 buttons at the top. I said "there..now nobody can see in there..that is unless you WANT someone to see..". She said "of course not..what do you think I am, a tramp?". I said "well then, don't dress like one". She shook her head and said "yeah..whatever".

I then tricked her. I said "look and pointed at the ground. I had kneeled. She bent over slightly also. As soon as she was bent over. I planted her on my shoulder and lifted her up. My god...110 lbs was heavier than it looked. She immediately started to object and I couldn't hold her up like that for more than maybe 1 min tops. I started to carry her to the office door and she started to laugh and saying "let me down!".

I finally had to or we would both be on the ground. She was laughing and said "that is the most fun and romantic thing you have ever done with me". I said "well good..". I put my hand behind her head and turned it but again she resisted. But I forced the issue and I finally got her into a full blown kiss and I know she enjoyed that. I rubbed her neck and we finally got into an embrace while kissing. I managed to get my tongue into her mouth but she didn't object. That was the first time I had gotten that far.

She said "this isn't supposed to happen..we are just friends". I didn't say anything.

I said "see ya after work". She said "yeah...see ya...". And as she was starting to walk away, I gave her a patt on the butt. She turned around and said "don't do that..". I said "its too tight as well". She rolled her eyes and said "whatever". I said "see ya in a few hours".