So, last Thursday was the big office party; without getting too corporate, we've been moved into another directorate, get included in their emails, share floor space with them etc. My own team won't have much to do with the new crowd as they deal with the Comms side of things whereas we deal with correspondence and telephone calls, but they seem nice enough. Anyway, the party took place in the building's canteen, and a lot of people went in the stuff they'd been wearing that day. A lot of the women in the Comms team are understandably wearing opaque black tights due to the cold weather, and so I was able to see lots of legs of this nature. The party itself was only due to last for a few hours, with the option of going on elsewhere if you wanted to, but for now I was quite content to mingle, talk to colleagues old and new and just enjoy myself.
About an hour into proceedings, however, I noticed a discarded pair of blue heels on the floor. They weren't placed together but were upturned and facing different directions, as if their owner had decided to just leave them there. I saw that there was a group of women all sat at a long table, and guessed that the heels must have belonged to one of them. As I was trying to work this out, however, another woman walked past me collecting glasses and rubbish. She was dressed all in black, looked a bit like Ellen DeGeneres (with longer hair) and I noticed that she too had kicked off her heels. She had quite long and narrow feet, but I watched her as she padded around the place tidying up, seemingly in no hurry to put her shoes back on. Inspired by this, I began to sneek peeks at the women at the table, before finally finding the feet I was after!
They belonged to a rather lovely brunette in a dark blue dress, late 30s I'd say, who looked quite classy. I saw that she'd crossed her feet at the ankle, inadvertently giving me a great sole shot as she rested on her toes. I loitered for as long as I could without looking suspicious, before sitting back down at my table. Later in the evening there was a quiz, one round of which involved a game of skittles involving fruit. I moved closer to where it was taking place, and naturally stood near the woman in the dark blue dress! She was now standing on a bench for a better view, and I was able to sneek more peeks at her feet; she had on a pink nail varnish, and her feet looked delightfully snug in her tights. I noticed another lady standing on the bench opposite who'd also kicked off her heels to stand on the bench. She was a slight and slender black lady with thick black glasses, big brown eyes and cropped black hair. I couldn't see her feet as much as she was on the other side, but my eyes flitted between her and the lady in the navy dress, all the while pretending to focus on the game of skittles - not easy when you're indulging in your fetish! Especially not easy when the lady in the navy dress then kneels down on the bench to talk to people opposite her and gives you a full on double sole shot...! Man, it was awesome; she'd wriggle her toes, jiggle and rotate her feet, flex them back and forth...just wonderful! I've no doubt that it wasn't anything to do with me at all, she was just doing it, but to be there in the right place at the right time....I was a lucky man!
Just for good measure, later in the evening the lady in the black dress who'd been picking up rubbish returned from another tidying session, and I saw that her black stocking soles were now quite dusty from all the walking around she'd been doing. That was just a bit of an added bonus for me, to be honest, as it showed that she'd been shoeless for most of the night! I would have enjoyed the party anyway, but getting several women exposing their feet was the icing on the cake. The chances are that, tea point chit chat aside, I'll never have much to do with the women in question; our work is different, so there won't be much chance of overlap. Hell, I'm not really too sure what the lady in the navy dress looks like, so for all I know I could share the same lift with her and not know it. However, it's good to know that our first Christmas party together was a memorable one! Here's to many more like it!
Cheers, everybody,
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