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Tickled the sales instructor

hotchytick

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I got get this down or I will just explode. I don't have time to write all of the details about what happened, but here is a quick snopses....
For the past month I have been taking a sales training class through my work. Normally I dread these kind of things, but when I showed up on day one, I was plesantly surprised to have a knock out blond teaching the class. She is about 5'6", long straight blond hair that goes down to about the middle of her back, great body, angelic face...incredable legs. Her name is Angie and she is the ultimate professional, to the point where you feel a little intimidated by her. She is always in a business outfit, pants or skirts, nice shirt or blouse with a jacket. Sometimes in nylons, but always in heels. She is a real sweet person I should add.
Now I have been watching her for sometime hoping to get a glimps of her feet, but she always keeps her shoes on, no dangling, no dipping...like I said, very professional. That is until today. Angie came into class with pretty much the same outfit as usual, nice skirt, no nylons, shirt, jacket...etc. Today she wore heels where the instep was cut out, exposing her arches.
Now I tell you that detail about the shoes to get you to this part of the story. One of things we had been learning was how to use discriptive words to sell. We spent the last fifteen minutes of class going over ordinary objects in the room and trying to give great discriptive words to make them sound more appealing. It was a fun exercise. Half way through the drill inspiratiion struck and an idea formed in my mind. I decided to wait untill class was letting out and intentionally take my time getting my stuff together so that everyone would empty out of the room. I timed it so that once everyone emptied out, I could walk up to Angie and put my plan into place.
It worked out perfectly. I walked over to Angie and asked her if she wouldn't mind going over the descriptive exercise again with me. She said sure and asked what I needed help with. I explained that I just wanted to do a run through of some object in the room, describe it to her and get her opinion on whether she thought I was doing a good job or not. She sad "sure" and asked what I had in mind.
She was sitting down on a chair near the table where the students sit, so I pulled up my chair and proceeded to sit down and "pretend" to look around the room for an object to try and describe. After about two seconds of this BS I look down at her shoes and said
"how about if I try and sell your shoes!"
She laughed and said "okay, what've you got?"
I picked up foot and put it on the chair next to mine and began to talk about the attractive color, how the size of the heel accents the female form of the leg, blah, blah, blah, I went on...until I started talking about the instep and how the curve of the shoe line acentuated the natural curve of the foot and as I said "foot" I nervously ran my finger across her exposed instep (I think my voice cracked). The response was more that I could have hoped for, she jerked her foot and muffled a laugh with her hand. I looked up and saw that she was covering up a smile and said "go on."
"And (I'm sure my voice was cracking at this point) there is the comfort of the shoe. Do you mind I remove your shoe to demonstrate (I know my voice was cracking this time)?"
"Um...just don't...um...okay."
Incredulous, I looked up and she was still smilling and looking right at me. I then proceeded to remove her shoe to reveal a very pretty foot with ten painted toes.
I lifted the shoe in the air (since that was what I was supposed to be selling) and starting laying on my sales shpeal about the comfort and contor...etc. And I ended it (this was the ballsy part) by saying "and like Ciderella, the shoe is guarenteed to be a perfect fit and put a smile on your face!" and right as a said "smile" I put her shoe on and tickled her exposed sole. My face when flush and the excitment grew inside of me as I was doing this. It was thrilling! She didn't laugh this time or jerk her foot away, but instead she had her head in her hand, and a big smile on her face looking directly at me and said, "well done. I don't think you needed the practice, you've got it down like a pro." I will say, the tickling could get you in trouble with the wrong girl so what out for that next time, but it was a nice touch." (I swear to God I don't know if that was meant to be a dounble entandra or not!)
I stupidly said, I guess revealing my hand "that was a lot of fun to do." She didn't respond. (so maybe it wasn't a double entandra after all)
With that we both go up...well, I kind of took my time getting up...and we left the room. I went home with my head realing. I have an entire month left of this class. Yippie! How am I going to follow that up?
 
It sounds like you got away with a great coup. 😀

PS: Five painted toes on that one foot, I presume.
 
I then proceeded to remove her shoe to reveal a very pretty foot with ten painted toes.
Not one to rain on your parade - Milagros did it first, so I am not feeling that bad - but either your excitement had left you a bit on the sight impaired side, or that girl was "special" in more than one sense.

😉

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Thrilling tale and brazen mug, though.

🙂

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Just a boring word of stray advice, if you don't mind: if she is half as professional as you claim her to be, it is a bit unlikely she'll let you alone with her after classes, again.

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Of course, if you see her coming in with open sandals, and dares you with the wackiest sales pitch you can come up with, you know you've struck gold.

😀
 
Well done, Hotch,....

--- Just the sort of spontaneous little "plan" I love,..... little "flip" in the pit of the stomach when you go for it, eh? Beautiful. Let us hear how the rest of the month works out.
 
Omg!!!

Okay, first off I just saw the ten toes comment...no she isn't a mutant, I must have been a little bit excited when I wrote that comment. Second off....CLASS WAS AWSOME TODAY!! Angie looked incredable. She had on a pant suit and for the first time she didn't wear heals, but rather these slides. Not only that but she was wearing nylons, spent the entire class sitting on the edge of the desk dangling and dipping her shoes, giving me the greatest show! I was dying inside just thinking about how just 24 hours ago I had tickled thoes beautiful feet. I was groaning inside.
What made the day really interesting though was that at the beginning of the class, we were review all the material from the day before. When we got to the part about discriptive selling, much to my great embarrasment, she re-told the class about my shoe descriptive example and about how you really could take something as ordinary as a shoe and make it sound enticing and even "fun." I could feel my face turn about three shades of red. Thank goodness for me she didn't say anything more on the matter.
Oh man, I would love to tickle this woman's feet again, I just don't know how, or if would be cool to try it. At the end of class i did hang around for a few mintues hoping for some opportunity. I "accidentally" dropped my keys right in front of her as she was sitting on the desk. As I came up I was really tempted to give her foot a quick tickle, which was literally right in front of me, in fact that had been my intention, but then I chickened out at the last second. I don't know what to do!
 
Keep the memory . . .

. . . and don't press your luck. You got away with it once, and I (enviously) applaud you. Keep your cool, and thanks for sharing.
 
Keep the memory and don't press your luck. You got away with it once, and I (enviously) applaud you. Keep your cool, and thanks for sharing.
Yeah, I'd say this is the smart play.
Congrats, Hotchy. You're a lucky dude!
 
Ohh...only to be bold and brave!

Okay, so today was another class and Angie went back to wearing just heals again. Sexy red ones I might add! No dipping, no dangling, no shoe play or glimpses of her feet during class. I was disappointed, but at least I was able to concentrate a little bit better...that is until the end of class. I am always an optimist, so I took my time gathering my stuff as the other students were making their way to the door. I was hoping, just hoping that maybe somehow there would be some sort of conversation or opportunity that would present itself for me to get near Angie again. Well, something kind of happened. As I stood up I took notice that Angie had sat down and crossed her legs and was reading something on her desk. She was bobbing her foot up and down and then all of a sudden (que the music please) her sexy red heel began to slide off of her foot. OMG the curve of her foot is just so sexy. She has perfectly smooth arches and heels, not a spot of dry skin anywhere.
Well, like I said I'm an optimist and an opportunist, so suddenly I found myself wandering over to her desk. I quickly thought of an excuse to talk Angie, which was to tell her that I would be late for class on Monday (which was true). I have to telll you my friends my heart was pounding and my knees were a knocking as I approched her desk. When I arrived, Angie looked up and smiled and asked "What's up?"
"I just wanted to let you know that I'm going to be late on Monday because I to stop by work and hand in a project, I hope you don't mind." Now through out this conversation I was periodically looking down at her foot and noticed right away that her shoe had slid all the way off and was dangling right on the end of her toes. Thinking quickly I went to grab my car keys out of my pocket to "accidently" drop them on the floor, but suddenly I realized I had left them on the desk! Oh but look my shoe is untied!
Right as those thoughts passed through my head Angie responed back:
"That's okay, I think three or four other people won't be in class that day. Do I have your e-mail address so I can send you the notes." At this point I bent down to tie my shoes and looked up to respond that I probably hadn't given them to her. Angie, I guess see that I was kind of close to her foot so she pulled it back a little to give me more room. I was right in striking distance to her foot and with all my nerve said to her
"Hey nice shoes! Did the salesperson you bought thoes from have to tickle your feet to convince you they were a good deal?" To my wonderful delight and surprise, Angie laughed out loud and said, "No, I think that method is called coersion and can get you in a lot of trouble." Now I had a decision to make here, go for it or don't...Two feet from her face, I chickened out. I wish I could tell you otherwise, but I just didn't think it would have been cool at that moment. What do you think?
 
Great stories - thanks for sharing! I would think that she's on to you by now, but you seem a little obsessed by this woman and not likely to care 😉
 
To my wonderful delight and surprise, Angie laughed out loud and said, "No, I think that method is called coersion and can get you in a lot of trouble."

"Maybe not, if both are consenting parties...".

😉
 
quit chickening out man, she let you do it once so why not try again be nonchalant, you had perfect opportunity when you her about the shoes.
 
To my wonderful delight and surprise, Angie laughed out loud and said, "No, I think that method is called coersion and can get you in a lot of trouble."

I would say she was giving you a warning but it depends on her tone of voice.
Tomorrow(or whenever you are in class again), back off and don't chat her up after class. Then the next day see if she notices, if she comes to you she wants attention, you can now tickle away. Otherwise just keep it professional, just my opinion.
 
Unbelievable update!!

Okay, you are not going to believe this shit, but this past Friday night I went out to Outback Steak House with a bunch of guys from work...and guess who I saw, Angie! I just about broke my jaw as it hit the floor. She was sitting at a booth around the bar area with three other girls. She was sitting on the outside of the booth and looking like a godess. She had very professional outfit, skirt, blouse, heels the whole nine yards. She must have just come off of work. It was happy hour and unseasonably warm outside...and right when I saw her I was suddenly unseasonably warm. My buddies and I were waiting to be seated, and I decided quickly to excuse myself to say hi to Angie. Not even ten feet from her table, Angie immediately recognized me and with a big grin on her face waved me over and said hi. And to my great surprise, she even stood up and gave me a hug! (I must have made a decent impression). She sat back down again and introduced me to the other tables explaining that I was one of her former students in the sales class from a few months ago.
For a few moments we made small talk, "how was work," "how's teaching going...." That sort of thing, when I just noticed (Okay I didn't just notice, I was actively looking) that Angie had her beautiful legs crossed with her right shoe ever so slightly pulling away from her foot, so that you could see her arches. Needless to say, it was no longer unseasonable warm, it was a Death Valley summertime inferno!
Funny thing about me, sometimes I get embarrased about my fetish, and sometimes I could care less. This was one of the thoes who gives a fly crap, throw it all out there moments...I found away to bring up in the conversation about my "wonderful" shoe sales technique and asked Angie if anyone had come up with anything better. Angie started laughing and preceded to the relay to rest of the women at the table (I couldn't recall their names or what they looked like if you put a gun to my head) about my pitch, and to my great delight she finished the story off by saying "then he really put the pressure on by some how managing me to slip my shoe off and "coersing" (she made the quote signs with her hands) me into buying the shoe by tickling my foot!" All the girls around the table all went "ohhhhh" practically in unision, then started laughing. "He's quite the charmer isn't he?" I think one of them said. I'll admit I was beginning to feel a little bit embarrased, but not too much.
Now that was the highlight of the conversation. I joked around with Angie and here friends for a few minutes more, when I sneaked another peak under the table and saw to my great joy that Angie had actually taken off both of her shoes and was sitting there barefoot with her leg crossed. I just couldn't, I mean just absolutely couldn't let this moment pass by. So, knowing that I had a friendly history with Angie, I transitioned the conversation back to class and I quickly bent down on one knee, looked up at Angie and and asked Angie playfully, "Since you were such a willing participant last time, would it be possible for me to "coerse" you into paying for my entire meal tonight?"
"Oh shit, I've got my shoes off..." She started to laugh and begin to pull her foot away, but not fast enough for my fingers. I grabbed her ankle and started to run my fingers under soles, which were so frigg'n soft! I remember very distictly that she threw her head back and laughed saying "Oh my God."
I didn't want this to go on too long (well, yes I did), because at the same time I was excited, I was nervous that she might get mad or the situation could turn embarrasing, so I mercifully released her foot after only about ten seconds of tickling. I won't lie to you, I wasn't quite ready to stand up at this point, but I had to, so I did one of thoes half bow, half stand deals, placing my hands on the table and leaning over until I was ready to...um...straighten up while the rest of me sat. Man, I was so turned on. I could hear the blood rushing through my ears, my thoat was swelling up, my heart was beating in my chest, I was shaking, my face was hot and my mouth was dry. It's not often I get to do things like that in a public setting, and when I do it is always a thrill.
The reaction from the girls at the table were kind of mixed when I came up. The girl sitting next to Angie was laughing and had a shocked expression on her face like "I can't believe that guy had the balls to do that." The girl across from her had her head down and was shaking it from side to side. The girl directly across from Angie was smiling and said "Angie, you don't seem to have a clue about when a guy is trying to dup you, do you?" Oh and by the way, while I was tickling Angie's feet I was real tempted to reach over and tickle the other girl's feet as well. She was wearing open strappy sandles and had on white stockings under a tan pant suit. It would have be very easy to play with her arches. But not knowing the girl, I didn't have the nerve.
The moment passed, and nothing bad came of the experience, no negative comments or reactions. Eventually everyone at the table was laughing. Angie quickly put her shoes back on, to my dismay.
About a minute later I could see that the girls at the table were hinting that they wanted to get back to their converstaion, and my buddies were looking over at me trying to point out that we had a table ready. Before I left though, I told everyone it was nice to meet them, hope to see them again....blah blah blah. Angie, said she was glad to see me again and handed me her business card (which I already had three of) and told me to call her if I wanted anything or advise on business or sales. And that was about it. I am soooooo glad I didn't pass up the opportunity. So that's about it. If I see Angie again or if anything else happens, I will certainly let everyone know.

Peace
 
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Wow. Seriously hotchytick, why don't you ask her out? See if she'll be at that place again afterwork before your month of training ends.
Her friends seem to like you and you got those two tickles turning out well, I don't think I would have tried again after the first time but being you were out in the public, I would think she would see it as some kinda flirting.

Go for it, you only live once and if she's interested, imagine tickling her feet with no guilt or embarrassment.

Just a thought.

DK
 
You must be a good-looking dude, because that sh*t never happens to me. Way to go, man
 
I finished the story

I apologize for not finishing the story. If you go back, you will see that is completed. I really enjoyed relaying those stories....
 
I just read your completed (edited) post. Thanks for finishing it, it's terrific.

Y'know... where I work there are sometimes physical dangers. When we come through one of these situations unharmed we refer to it as "living on the edge of wetness." It's quite a high.

You sir, have lived life on the edge of wetness. You went for it, scored, and got away with it. Congratulations! Carpe tickle!
 
You sir, have lived life on the edge of wetness. You went for it, scored, and got away with it. Congratulations! Carpe tickle!

Agreed. I wish I had taken even 10% of the opportunities I missed when I was single. I look back on some very specific ones, and smack myself in the forehead as I realize what I missed.

For anyone that is not an old fart like me, as long as you aren't going to lose your job (and even then...just kidding), I say go for it. Ten years later, trust me, you will be the only one that remembers, and the only one that still cares about it.

I point to osco89 as inspiration for *anyone* that has an opportunity and is hesitating. That guy needed a wheelbarrow to carry around his cajones when he was younger 🙂

Regards,

TK
 
Don't want to brag...

Thanks for the feed back. I don't consider myself ugly by any means, and I flirt like hell with women, so many times the tickling I get away with are usually in a fun flirty kind of way. I don't just grab a girl and start tickling.
 
Thanks for the feed back. I don't consider myself ugly by any means, and I flirt like hell with women, so many times the tickling I get away with are usually in a fun flirty kind of way. I don't just grab a girl and start tickling.

To give us a picture of Angie in our heads especially with that mane of blonde hair and gorgeous legs as you describe her, could you choose a celebrity or well known person that you would say she looks like. Thanks and I love your stories! :happyfloa
 
Here's an idea

Not to sound to harsh, but if she let you do that and was smiling, here's a novel idea . . . ASK HER OUT! Take her on a date and maybe start a relationship with her, don't go crazy on the first date and maybe just maybe you'll have a ticklee of your own.
 
Well..like I said I got her number, and with out a doubt I will call her...I thought that went without saying, sorry. I tremble when I think about how I tickled her beautiful feet and how I might have an opportunity to do it again!
 
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