Comfort Eagle
Level of Cherry Feather
- Joined
- Apr 21, 2003
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This girl who comes into work today came to see me today on lunch break, and feeling frisky I asked if she wanted to go to my car for a foot massage. She seemed excited about it and we went out and got in the back seat. When I asked her to give me her feet she seemed taken aback by it, like "Holy hell he was serious...". She asked my why and I said I liked feet. She made fun of me but pulled off her flip flop and handed me her feet anyway. I grabbed the other one and massaged for a bit. She was talking about my gym routine and how much I could bench and stupid things like that. I decided the hell with it and began to tickle her feet. They kind of rough and she didn't squirm much but she giggled out loud. I kept going for a bit but stopped before she got mad. We went back in the store and she brought up the foot thing again. I eventually tell her I tickle all of my girlfriends and she thought it was the weirdest shit ever, but didn't make a big deal out of it. She kept asking if I tickled until they couldn't breath, if I stopped when they told me to, etc. Eventually she left and said she'd stop by again soon, though I doubt I'll be touching her feet next time. 😛
Nothing too groundbreaking, but sure as hell killed the monotony of the day.
Nothing too groundbreaking, but sure as hell killed the monotony of the day.
