Raptor
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Here's a short but sweet version of an encounter that just happened the other day. If you're from the NYC area, you know we've been hit with a ton of snow the past few weeks. One of my co-workers, who is 27, extremely attractive with size 9 feet, for some reason has been wearing slip on flats like women wear in the Summer this Winter outside instead of boots that most women wear. As our car service SUV pulled up, she started heading towards it and there was a puddle of slush between the car and the curb but it didn't look to bad so she stepped into it and the next thing I saw was her foot sink into the deeper than thought puddle and as she quickly pulled her foot up, her shoe stayed in the slush! She yelled, so I bent down to retrieve her now soaking wet, freezing shoe and opened the car door for her since she was hopping on her right leg, which was pretty funny to watch. I hopped in after and asked her if she was alright since she looked like she was in shock and handed her shoe back to her, which literally felt frozen stiff already. She threw it on the floor and put her foot on her lap and started rubbing it for warmth, but being the quick thinking opportunist that I am, gently pulled her foot onto my lap and proceeded to massage it (I've been told I give a really good massage by many women) for her while also trying to calm her down since she was getting a little upset about it. She finally started to relax and wiggled her toes when she started getting the felling back and said the massage felt really good. She sat back and we started to joke about what had just happened, so I decided to "test" her feeling by lightly tickling her soft, long soles. She was talking when I started but a big grin suddenly came on her face, followed but a little fidgeting and then she said "that tickles" which confirmed 2 things: 1.) she had gotten the feeling back in her foot and 2.) she's ticklish! I played dumb and told her that was good since she was getting her feeling back and kept massaging and throwing in a little tickle here and there. It was funny watching her try to talk when I did tickle her since she would loose her concentration and train of thought and would stop talking for a few seconds until I stopped. At one point she said the other foot was getting jealous so I did the same with the other foot. Now I had both of her beautiful, sexy feet in my lap to be pampered and tickled, which I did all the way to our meeting, which because of the weather, the ride was nice and slow. I hate Winter but thank GOD for snow in this case!
Thanks for sharing it with us. 
