It was about 10:30am and I am as bored as bored can be. Most of the executives are in meetings off site. Those who are here are mostly stuck-up or low on the chain of command. I just got a page to come over to help one of the girls in accounts recieveable. Yep I am a tech oh boy.
I get to the office and am shocked to see a smoking hot blonde dressed in blue pants suit with tan nylons. Her shoes are kicked off one by the door and looks like one is under her chair. "Need help with shoe retrieval?" I joke entering the room.
"Oh they are new and kill my feet. Actually I need you to check the mouse connection and the internet line. But I need to finish this so you need to work around me or under me. I promise not to kick you and my feet don't smell.." She let out a snicker.
I saw a cute opportunity as I had often wondered if she was ticklish and knowing the office gossip she is unattatched.
"So feet hurt." I get down on the floor to look at the cables.
"Yes but fix computer first. Oh by the way I am Jamie."
"I am Steve. No problem." As I am tracing the cable for the internet hook-up I come inches away from her outstretched feet. I (purposely) "OOPS" brush the cable against her feet to get a reaction.
She hisses quietly and wiggles her feet reflexively "It ok." She then glances occasionally and playfully kicks me in the shoulder a few times "OOPS" she giggles.
I get things finished and admire a ankle bracelet she has..."Wow is that pretty."
"Its very special to me it was a gift from my grand mother." She holds her foot so it can be admired. I playfully act like I am gonna slide it off and scribble my fingers on her sole quickly from heel to toes.
"AHHAHA. Don't I am ticklish if you didn't guess by the cable trick." She sits on her feet so I can't see then.
"I figured but thought it would be cute to try."
She stunned me "Yep never know unless you try right. Its no big deal I am not one of those sex assault filers. I believe in playing and hey I made it pretty easy for you. So are you just into feet or what."
I tense up but try to open up. "Ahhh...anything I guess. Nylon feet however is my favorite."
"Yeah somedays I wish I wasn't so ticklish on my feet especially in nylons as they really do make it worse. But I do love a tickle good or bad."
"So where else tickles you?" I gain courage
"Ohno thats to easy and what fun is that." she removes her jacket revealing a white blouse. Closes the door to her office and sits on the corner of her desk. "Hint two spots from waist to neck."
I walk to her and wiggle my fingers. Its so cute as she wiggles like a little girl but tries to remain tough. My fingers poke and scratch...
She uses all her might to fight back laughing as I count her ribs...Then I get to her underarms she tightens up and tries to break free.."Found them....don't break me..." So I don't but I pick up her left foot gently at the ankle. Her eyes light up and widen... "Oh no..."
to be continued
I get to the office and am shocked to see a smoking hot blonde dressed in blue pants suit with tan nylons. Her shoes are kicked off one by the door and looks like one is under her chair. "Need help with shoe retrieval?" I joke entering the room.
"Oh they are new and kill my feet. Actually I need you to check the mouse connection and the internet line. But I need to finish this so you need to work around me or under me. I promise not to kick you and my feet don't smell.." She let out a snicker.
I saw a cute opportunity as I had often wondered if she was ticklish and knowing the office gossip she is unattatched.
"So feet hurt." I get down on the floor to look at the cables.
"Yes but fix computer first. Oh by the way I am Jamie."
"I am Steve. No problem." As I am tracing the cable for the internet hook-up I come inches away from her outstretched feet. I (purposely) "OOPS" brush the cable against her feet to get a reaction.
She hisses quietly and wiggles her feet reflexively "It ok." She then glances occasionally and playfully kicks me in the shoulder a few times "OOPS" she giggles.
I get things finished and admire a ankle bracelet she has..."Wow is that pretty."
"Its very special to me it was a gift from my grand mother." She holds her foot so it can be admired. I playfully act like I am gonna slide it off and scribble my fingers on her sole quickly from heel to toes.
"AHHAHA. Don't I am ticklish if you didn't guess by the cable trick." She sits on her feet so I can't see then.
"I figured but thought it would be cute to try."
She stunned me "Yep never know unless you try right. Its no big deal I am not one of those sex assault filers. I believe in playing and hey I made it pretty easy for you. So are you just into feet or what."
I tense up but try to open up. "Ahhh...anything I guess. Nylon feet however is my favorite."
"Yeah somedays I wish I wasn't so ticklish on my feet especially in nylons as they really do make it worse. But I do love a tickle good or bad."
"So where else tickles you?" I gain courage
"Ohno thats to easy and what fun is that." she removes her jacket revealing a white blouse. Closes the door to her office and sits on the corner of her desk. "Hint two spots from waist to neck."
I walk to her and wiggle my fingers. Its so cute as she wiggles like a little girl but tries to remain tough. My fingers poke and scratch...
She uses all her might to fight back laughing as I count her ribs...Then I get to her underarms she tightens up and tries to break free.."Found them....don't break me..." So I don't but I pick up her left foot gently at the ankle. Her eyes light up and widen... "Oh no..."
to be continued
