I worked at a bank a while back and the females were required to wear nylons everyday. One of the girls, I'll call her Gina, one day was wearing a burgundy short skirt, with white flats, and tan nylons. While we were working she kept telling me that she probably shouldn't have worn those shoes that day because they were a size too small. So she took her lunch break and was downstairs eating and I was upstairs waiting on a customer. When I finished it was not very busy at all in the bank so I told my supervisor I was going down to grab something to drink. When I got downstairs I saw Gina sitting at the table with her feet up on the chair next to her and her shoes were on the floor. I could not pass up this opportunity! On my way to the fridge I stopped at the chair where her feet were and briefly tickled her foot. She giggled and jerked her foot a bit and said that tickles. I then went to the fridge and got my drink, then on the way back I again tickled her foot, ths time for a couple more seconds. I did not want to make it obvious that I was enjoying tickling her feet so I then went upstairs.
I had one more experience tickling her feet at lunch. This time she was wearing black nylons and I came down again and she had her feet up on a chair. I sat next to her (we had a TV and she was watching) and I leaned over and gave her foot a tickle. She giggled a bit and wiggled her foot. I sat there for a few more minutes, then right before I got up to leave I reached to tickle her foot again. I was only able to get a brief tickle in whe she pulled her foot back, and I said something like, "Hey, thatg isn't fair!". She said "I knew what you were going to do!". I then had to go back upstairs.
I had one more experience tickling her feet at lunch. This time she was wearing black nylons and I came down again and she had her feet up on a chair. I sat next to her (we had a TV and she was watching) and I leaned over and gave her foot a tickle. She giggled a bit and wiggled her foot. I sat there for a few more minutes, then right before I got up to leave I reached to tickle her foot again. I was only able to get a brief tickle in whe she pulled her foot back, and I said something like, "Hey, thatg isn't fair!". She said "I knew what you were going to do!". I then had to go back upstairs.
