underthetable
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Just thought I'd share this...
I work part time at a nice bar/restaurant downtown. This evening I was waiting on a four top of ladies. Two were very attractive and the other two were...meh. The lady sitting on the outside of the table, who was in fact one of the attractive ones, was wearing sandals but for some strange reason she had one of them off and it was sitting on the floor. The table they were sitting at was a high top. One foot was resting on the rung of the chair and her bare foot was tucked under leg sticking pretty far out. Of course, I noticed. Now the rest of this story was a complete accident, I swear! When the food was delivered to the table, the food runner brought a plastic ketchup bottle and stack of napkins and left them on the edge of the table. When he turned to go, he accidentally knocked off the napkins onto the floor. So, I bent down on to my knee and began picking them up...they were the smaller size and there were quite a few to pick up. As I was picking them up, I would stand up and put a few on the table. I did this twice and on the third time, instead of looking up and standing up to put the napkins on the table like I had before, I just reached up and without realizing what I was doing, my hand came down on this woman's barefoot. it wasn't like a tap either, my hand slid down across the entire side and sole of her foot. My fingers gliding right across her sole as I thought I was reaching the table. I immediately apologized. To which she responded with a laugh "Ha, Ha, ha, you're fine." I apologized again and she respond with "I's really okay, I'm sure other servers have tried tickling my feet before." I was a little distracted for the rest of the night....
I work part time at a nice bar/restaurant downtown. This evening I was waiting on a four top of ladies. Two were very attractive and the other two were...meh. The lady sitting on the outside of the table, who was in fact one of the attractive ones, was wearing sandals but for some strange reason she had one of them off and it was sitting on the floor. The table they were sitting at was a high top. One foot was resting on the rung of the chair and her bare foot was tucked under leg sticking pretty far out. Of course, I noticed. Now the rest of this story was a complete accident, I swear! When the food was delivered to the table, the food runner brought a plastic ketchup bottle and stack of napkins and left them on the edge of the table. When he turned to go, he accidentally knocked off the napkins onto the floor. So, I bent down on to my knee and began picking them up...they were the smaller size and there were quite a few to pick up. As I was picking them up, I would stand up and put a few on the table. I did this twice and on the third time, instead of looking up and standing up to put the napkins on the table like I had before, I just reached up and without realizing what I was doing, my hand came down on this woman's barefoot. it wasn't like a tap either, my hand slid down across the entire side and sole of her foot. My fingers gliding right across her sole as I thought I was reaching the table. I immediately apologized. To which she responded with a laugh "Ha, Ha, ha, you're fine." I apologized again and she respond with "I's really okay, I'm sure other servers have tried tickling my feet before." I was a little distracted for the rest of the night....