Based on a love of tickling at the office!
Conference Room Surprise
Another Tuesday meant another boring staff meeting. Everyone was herded into a large conference room and sat around a speaker phone while watching slides on a large screen. Usually, some high-level manager droned on about something that someone else deemed critical. About the only positive was they "recognized" everyone's time was important for doing "productive" work, so the meeting didn't usually go longer than 90 minutes. Just great.
The room didn't have enough chairs for everyone, so late comers got to stand. Steve was always polite and would give up his seat to a late secretary. Dress code had them in high heels and he scored points with them for not having to stand the whole time. Pretty much all of the other men were goons and only cared about themselves. Like Larry, who always brought his lunch and made a mess.
On this particular Tuesday, Steve was wrapping up a call and got to the room but found one seat left. Of course it was next to Larry, although also across the table sat Katie from accounting. She was drop-dead gorgeous with the most amazing shape. She made the dress code look really good with her hot legs and had that sexy-smart brunette look going behind those glasses. Steve gladly gave his seat up for her a few times. The last stragglers were other creeps, so Steve didn't feel the need to move, even after Larry pulled out his signature meatloaf sandwich.
About 20 minutes in, whoever was speaking spouted on and on about year end projections. Katie shuffled papers and started to write on a post-it note. Suddenly, Steve felt something soft along his left leg and then something on top of his knee. He leaned back and was surprised to discover a beautiful little stocking foot in his lap. There was a yellow post-it note on the toe. Peeling to read it, it said "Tickle me. PLEASE!".
Steve was shocked and shot a look across the table at Katie. Behind her glasses, her big brown eyes pleaded back and she nodded her head. A bulge began to grow in his pants as Katie leaned slightly forward, and again Steve felt another soft touch on his right leg. Now Katie's left foot was also in his lap with another post-it that said, "Tickle me too. NOW, PLEASE!!"
Steve's heart was racing. This was better than any fantasy he could imagine. He looked around to see if anyone was watching. Larry was elbow deep in his lunch. The temp on the other side of him was busy texting. So, Steve reached down and took those amazing, delicate feet in his hands. They felt warm and a little moist and the nylon was so smooth. Steve could feel the stitched seam across the bottom tips of her toes. He decided to start there and glide his fingers down her slippery soles. Katie inhaled and jumped in her chair as her eyes widened, but kept her lips locked as she tried to look composed.
This staff meeting was going to be fun for Steve as he was now rock hard. His fingers played with her toes, but Katie kept her teeth clenched. Incredible. The tops of her feet were flat and smooth and while Steve tickled them, Katie let out a cough or two. The game intensified as Steve discovered her high arches and his fingers danced across them, and then lightly slid down to her heels. He teasingly scratched little circles and swirls on the nylon-covered pads of her heels. Katie squirmed a little but still kept incredible poise. No one was aware of what was happening and it made Steve feel devilish. He was dying to see if he could make Katie crack but her will was very strong...until...Steve moved to the ball of her foot.
He was now determined to make her burst. Teasing his hand around her tiny left foot, he gently held the top of her toes and with his other hand, he tried to see how feathery light he could make his touch. This got some sniffles out of Katie as she pulled a kleenex to her nose. Then came the wild tickling - fast and furiously at the soft hollows at the base of her toes.
It was so fortunate for Katie that the CEO was trying to inject humor into the call at the same time. While some brown-nosers chuckled at his jokes coming from the speaker, Katie jerked forward and exploded in laughter. Steve was loving this, he had caused that little fracture in her composure and wanted more. But Katie was up to the challenge and quickly regained her control. The temp had been startled enough to look up from her phone and mutter, "It wasn't that funny."
While Steve continued tickling her sensitive spots, Katie sat white knuckled and her lips quivered while her eyes watered, but she took the torture with every ounce she had. Next up was her right foot and he let her have it. Those silky stockings were incredible fun and he was so determined to have his fingertips elicit a tickling that would make her crazy...and it was working.
They were both having so much fun with their game that they were both startled to hear the speakerphone say, "Okay folks, good meeting. Back to work." Had the past hour gone by that fast?
While people quickly filed out, Steve realized he couldn't stand up with the giant woody he was sporting. So, he sat and began scribbling on the notepad in front of him. His writing made no sense. Katie sat back and when everyone else had left, she exhaled and giggled, "Oh my God!", while gasping for breath. She was sweating but still kept her feet in Steve's lap, wiggling her toes as if he was still tickling them. After a few minutes, she began to stand and slipped her feet back into her heels, heading straight for the women's room. She stayed in their for a while and once Steve was able to return to his cubicle, he began to worry if she was okay. He had no idea Katie was busy relieving the pleasure that had been building over the past hour.
She came out looking relaxed and smiley, much more free. Stopping at Steve's cubicle, she leaned over, as if they were studying a screen shot and whispered in his ear,
"Thanks Steve. I always knew you were one of the good ones. That was the most fun I've had since I've been here.". Steve looked back into her eyes, but could only come up with, "That's the most fun I've ever had here.".
Katie surprised him again with, "A little secret. Normally Abbie and I tickle each other during staff meetings, but she's out sick today. And we've never been as intense as today was. Maybe we can talk at lunch sometime."
"That would be great.", Steve answered without trying to sound too eager.
"I'm glad I was right about you, Steve.", she ended with as she strutted back to her area.
While Steve watched those incredible legs strut away in high heels, he thought more and realized he had seen Katie and Abbie sitting across from each other a few times at staff meetings. Now he knew their little secret and it made him hard again to think about Abbie's ticklish feet. She was equally as beautiful as Katie, except a red-head and maybe an inch taller with dreamy thighs. Her skirts were usually just a little shorter.
The week went quickly and suddenly, another Tuesday came. This time, Steve went into the conference room to find Katie and Abbie sitting next to each other. Katie left her laptop in front of the chair across from her, so no one would take the seat.
"Steve!", she said, "You left your laptop.". Catching the hint, Steve answered, "Oh, right. I forgot. Thanks Katie.", and he took the seat anxiously awaiting the fun about to happen. Katie was wearing sheer black silky nylons today with a leather skirt and white blouse - very hot. But to Steve's surprise, he felt multiple touches and looked down. There were two sexy pairs of soles in his lap. Katie's and Abbie's!
This surprise was so awesome, with Abbie in sheer coffee-color bliss and her toes looked so inviting while they peaked through the extra reinforced fabric. Steve found another post-it note and his mind blew while he read it.
"Hi Steve, Katie says you're the best...BRING IT ON!!"
Tuesdays were now Steve's favorite day!
Conference Room Surprise
Another Tuesday meant another boring staff meeting. Everyone was herded into a large conference room and sat around a speaker phone while watching slides on a large screen. Usually, some high-level manager droned on about something that someone else deemed critical. About the only positive was they "recognized" everyone's time was important for doing "productive" work, so the meeting didn't usually go longer than 90 minutes. Just great.
The room didn't have enough chairs for everyone, so late comers got to stand. Steve was always polite and would give up his seat to a late secretary. Dress code had them in high heels and he scored points with them for not having to stand the whole time. Pretty much all of the other men were goons and only cared about themselves. Like Larry, who always brought his lunch and made a mess.
On this particular Tuesday, Steve was wrapping up a call and got to the room but found one seat left. Of course it was next to Larry, although also across the table sat Katie from accounting. She was drop-dead gorgeous with the most amazing shape. She made the dress code look really good with her hot legs and had that sexy-smart brunette look going behind those glasses. Steve gladly gave his seat up for her a few times. The last stragglers were other creeps, so Steve didn't feel the need to move, even after Larry pulled out his signature meatloaf sandwich.
About 20 minutes in, whoever was speaking spouted on and on about year end projections. Katie shuffled papers and started to write on a post-it note. Suddenly, Steve felt something soft along his left leg and then something on top of his knee. He leaned back and was surprised to discover a beautiful little stocking foot in his lap. There was a yellow post-it note on the toe. Peeling to read it, it said "Tickle me. PLEASE!".
Steve was shocked and shot a look across the table at Katie. Behind her glasses, her big brown eyes pleaded back and she nodded her head. A bulge began to grow in his pants as Katie leaned slightly forward, and again Steve felt another soft touch on his right leg. Now Katie's left foot was also in his lap with another post-it that said, "Tickle me too. NOW, PLEASE!!"
Steve's heart was racing. This was better than any fantasy he could imagine. He looked around to see if anyone was watching. Larry was elbow deep in his lunch. The temp on the other side of him was busy texting. So, Steve reached down and took those amazing, delicate feet in his hands. They felt warm and a little moist and the nylon was so smooth. Steve could feel the stitched seam across the bottom tips of her toes. He decided to start there and glide his fingers down her slippery soles. Katie inhaled and jumped in her chair as her eyes widened, but kept her lips locked as she tried to look composed.
This staff meeting was going to be fun for Steve as he was now rock hard. His fingers played with her toes, but Katie kept her teeth clenched. Incredible. The tops of her feet were flat and smooth and while Steve tickled them, Katie let out a cough or two. The game intensified as Steve discovered her high arches and his fingers danced across them, and then lightly slid down to her heels. He teasingly scratched little circles and swirls on the nylon-covered pads of her heels. Katie squirmed a little but still kept incredible poise. No one was aware of what was happening and it made Steve feel devilish. He was dying to see if he could make Katie crack but her will was very strong...until...Steve moved to the ball of her foot.
He was now determined to make her burst. Teasing his hand around her tiny left foot, he gently held the top of her toes and with his other hand, he tried to see how feathery light he could make his touch. This got some sniffles out of Katie as she pulled a kleenex to her nose. Then came the wild tickling - fast and furiously at the soft hollows at the base of her toes.
It was so fortunate for Katie that the CEO was trying to inject humor into the call at the same time. While some brown-nosers chuckled at his jokes coming from the speaker, Katie jerked forward and exploded in laughter. Steve was loving this, he had caused that little fracture in her composure and wanted more. But Katie was up to the challenge and quickly regained her control. The temp had been startled enough to look up from her phone and mutter, "It wasn't that funny."
While Steve continued tickling her sensitive spots, Katie sat white knuckled and her lips quivered while her eyes watered, but she took the torture with every ounce she had. Next up was her right foot and he let her have it. Those silky stockings were incredible fun and he was so determined to have his fingertips elicit a tickling that would make her crazy...and it was working.
They were both having so much fun with their game that they were both startled to hear the speakerphone say, "Okay folks, good meeting. Back to work." Had the past hour gone by that fast?
While people quickly filed out, Steve realized he couldn't stand up with the giant woody he was sporting. So, he sat and began scribbling on the notepad in front of him. His writing made no sense. Katie sat back and when everyone else had left, she exhaled and giggled, "Oh my God!", while gasping for breath. She was sweating but still kept her feet in Steve's lap, wiggling her toes as if he was still tickling them. After a few minutes, she began to stand and slipped her feet back into her heels, heading straight for the women's room. She stayed in their for a while and once Steve was able to return to his cubicle, he began to worry if she was okay. He had no idea Katie was busy relieving the pleasure that had been building over the past hour.
She came out looking relaxed and smiley, much more free. Stopping at Steve's cubicle, she leaned over, as if they were studying a screen shot and whispered in his ear,
"Thanks Steve. I always knew you were one of the good ones. That was the most fun I've had since I've been here.". Steve looked back into her eyes, but could only come up with, "That's the most fun I've ever had here.".
Katie surprised him again with, "A little secret. Normally Abbie and I tickle each other during staff meetings, but she's out sick today. And we've never been as intense as today was. Maybe we can talk at lunch sometime."
"That would be great.", Steve answered without trying to sound too eager.
"I'm glad I was right about you, Steve.", she ended with as she strutted back to her area.
While Steve watched those incredible legs strut away in high heels, he thought more and realized he had seen Katie and Abbie sitting across from each other a few times at staff meetings. Now he knew their little secret and it made him hard again to think about Abbie's ticklish feet. She was equally as beautiful as Katie, except a red-head and maybe an inch taller with dreamy thighs. Her skirts were usually just a little shorter.
The week went quickly and suddenly, another Tuesday came. This time, Steve went into the conference room to find Katie and Abbie sitting next to each other. Katie left her laptop in front of the chair across from her, so no one would take the seat.
"Steve!", she said, "You left your laptop.". Catching the hint, Steve answered, "Oh, right. I forgot. Thanks Katie.", and he took the seat anxiously awaiting the fun about to happen. Katie was wearing sheer black silky nylons today with a leather skirt and white blouse - very hot. But to Steve's surprise, he felt multiple touches and looked down. There were two sexy pairs of soles in his lap. Katie's and Abbie's!
This surprise was so awesome, with Abbie in sheer coffee-color bliss and her toes looked so inviting while they peaked through the extra reinforced fabric. Steve found another post-it note and his mind blew while he read it.
"Hi Steve, Katie says you're the best...BRING IT ON!!"
Tuesdays were now Steve's favorite day!