I was meeting a client at a popular kiddie pizza place. His sitter bailed on him at the last minute. Hey my company wants this guys business and I hate to lose a deal. Anyway..
As I was coming back from the bathroom. I saw the cutest blond with baby blue eyes. She was very petite and her blue jeans supertight. I tried not to stare but it was tough. Her Black tank top was as tight as her pants. I happened to glance at her legs. I noticed her bare feet. Actually it looked like nylon as her feet where shiny.
She smiled and sat down at a booth and put her feet up. I walked over and said hi. She returned my hi and commented that her nephew was playing and she was getting bored. I teased her about no shoes...
"Yeah he wanted me in the ball pit. I guess I am a big kid, crawling and jumping."
"Nothing wrong with that. So how are your feet so tan?"
She snickered "Cute I am wearing nylons. I came from my office job. My heels are under here somewhere. Well one is. The little punk I am with hid my right shoe."
"Really. Not very nice is he?."
She shocked me with the next statement "No. Not only did he hide my shoe but try eating or ordering while being tickled."
"Your ticklish" eyeing her feet.
She tried to hide them but the right foot peeked out. "Yes. He knows all to well. Its so embarassing he knows the spots that make me hysterical and uses them on purpose."
I took a quick tickle of the exposed foot. She wiggled her foot and did the cutest no-haha-no.
We exchanged numbers and I got back to my meeting.
As I was coming back from the bathroom. I saw the cutest blond with baby blue eyes. She was very petite and her blue jeans supertight. I tried not to stare but it was tough. Her Black tank top was as tight as her pants. I happened to glance at her legs. I noticed her bare feet. Actually it looked like nylon as her feet where shiny.
She smiled and sat down at a booth and put her feet up. I walked over and said hi. She returned my hi and commented that her nephew was playing and she was getting bored. I teased her about no shoes...
"Yeah he wanted me in the ball pit. I guess I am a big kid, crawling and jumping."
"Nothing wrong with that. So how are your feet so tan?"
She snickered "Cute I am wearing nylons. I came from my office job. My heels are under here somewhere. Well one is. The little punk I am with hid my right shoe."
"Really. Not very nice is he?."
She shocked me with the next statement "No. Not only did he hide my shoe but try eating or ordering while being tickled."
"Your ticklish" eyeing her feet.
She tried to hide them but the right foot peeked out. "Yes. He knows all to well. Its so embarassing he knows the spots that make me hysterical and uses them on purpose."
I took a quick tickle of the exposed foot. She wiggled her foot and did the cutest no-haha-no.
We exchanged numbers and I got back to my meeting.
