I work the night audit at an upscale motel on the Coast of Oregon. I occasionally check people in but not many due to the late hours. This was about 2 weeks ago. I was setting at my laptop surfing the net, honestly I was on the TMF website when I got a knock at the door. I pushed the button to open it and in walked a woman in her mid to late 30's. She was about 5'5" and had short punky style hair. She was dressed head to toe in gothic clothing. She had these huge knee high boots that instantly caught my attention. She filled out the paperwork and I noticed that she was very cute and very nice as well. I gave her the key to the room and kept on looking down at her boots...she noticed me looking and got an odd smile on her face...said thanks and walked out.
About 30 min later I get a call in the office...it was from her room. She asked if I would be able to bring her another blanket. I told her that the houseman was off shift and that I couldn't bring one to her...she then stated that she needed the blanket as her bare feet would need warmth soon as she was about to take off her boots.....
I said that the blanket would be delivered to her door by me personally.
I went and grabbed a blanket and took off. I arrived at the door and knocked, she said to come in and when I did...I about blew my load right then and there. She was on the bed, face down...one boot off...the other boot on. Looking at me she said shyly, thanks. She turned over and unzipped the other boot and kicked it on the ground and rolled over to her stomach again looking at a magazine. She asked if I could put the blanket on her. I walked over to the foot of the bed starring at those small, soft pale soles, wrinkled up at me...spread out the blanket. When I came down with the blanket I lifted up the bottom and said...you wouldn't have ticklish feet would you...without letting her answer I took my index finger and ran it gently up her left sole then her right...she laughed and wrinkled them up...yes she said...I do....but I like it as well...thinking that was an opening I feathered my fingers over her soles again and knelt by the foot of the bed. I worked lazily over her soles and worked her toes all the while she sat there taking it in and laughing. After about 15 min I thought that I better go back to the office. I thanked her for the tickle time and she thanked me for the blanket and the laughter. I never saw her again.
About 30 min later I get a call in the office...it was from her room. She asked if I would be able to bring her another blanket. I told her that the houseman was off shift and that I couldn't bring one to her...she then stated that she needed the blanket as her bare feet would need warmth soon as she was about to take off her boots.....
I said that the blanket would be delivered to her door by me personally.I went and grabbed a blanket and took off. I arrived at the door and knocked, she said to come in and when I did...I about blew my load right then and there. She was on the bed, face down...one boot off...the other boot on. Looking at me she said shyly, thanks. She turned over and unzipped the other boot and kicked it on the ground and rolled over to her stomach again looking at a magazine. She asked if I could put the blanket on her. I walked over to the foot of the bed starring at those small, soft pale soles, wrinkled up at me...spread out the blanket. When I came down with the blanket I lifted up the bottom and said...you wouldn't have ticklish feet would you...without letting her answer I took my index finger and ran it gently up her left sole then her right...she laughed and wrinkled them up...yes she said...I do....but I like it as well...thinking that was an opening I feathered my fingers over her soles again and knelt by the foot of the bed. I worked lazily over her soles and worked her toes all the while she sat there taking it in and laughing. After about 15 min I thought that I better go back to the office. I thanked her for the tickle time and she thanked me for the blanket and the laughter. I never saw her again.
