Ghostwriter727
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This one was almost too good to be true, and had it not been for bit of alcohol being involved; it likely never would've happened, but I'm glad that it did, and you'll probably understand in just a minute.😉
A friend, and I went to a bar/club to just drink, and enjoy the atmosphere some. There was music, and the usual neon bar lights, but not really many people there on this evening.
There might've been a larger party, or a womens night going on down the street that made the place a little slower for the moment.
I just ordered a beer, and a shot and took in the music for the moment when two woman walked in and sat across the bar from us.
One of them caught my eye with her curly blonde hair, a cute but rough looking black top, jeans and black almost stiletto looking heels on her feet. (I definitely noticed them when she walked in)
She probably stood about 5ft7 or 5ft8 without the heels, but with the heels she certainly commander a bit more attention.
I couldn't help but wave, and yell that I liked her shoes. Maybe a little liquid courage helped with the compliment. My friend kept picking up on all of her less than stellar qualities which he was known to do, but I was enchanted by the the blonde girl, and sent her and her friend a drink after 20 minutes or so.
She smiled, and thanked me.
As she was drinking I walked over to her side of the bar and introduced myself, and took a closer look at those nice teasing heels that she was sporting.
She said that her name was Gina, and she introduced her dark haired, and seemingly less social friend.
She proudly showed off her heels that I kept praise her for wearing, and even posed a little.
As I was checking them out my fingers may have "accidentally touched" the soles of her feet as they peeked out the bottom of the shoe, and she noticeably flinched and giggled just a bit.
Her friend seemed pretty disinterested in our conversation but thankfully I had succeeded in getting Gina's attention anyway.😜
We danced a couple of times and ordered and couple more drinks as the night wore on.
As we went back over to the bar and sat down she asked me if I would rub her back just a little.
I certainly wasn't going to turn that down.
I kneaded my fingers, and palms around her back and shoulders slowly, and most definitely enjoyed exploring the contours of her back, and shoulders.
She kept herself in pretty good shape, and even seemed to be flinching just a bit if I lightened my touches and "accidently" may have tickled her a few more times.
Her friend, and my friend seemed to strike up a good conversation about something, and Gina told her friend that she was going outside for a cigarette.
She asked me if I would like to join her, and I was pretty happy to of course.
We walked outside to an old beat up, but still awesome looking black Mustang that she was driving, and she offered me to sit in it as she smoked.
I looked around at the interior. It too dark to really get a good read on all of the details of the car, but after admiring it for a couple of minutes my attention turned back to her.
We both sat in the car, and she pretty much called out my fascination with feet, and shoes, and asked me if I wanted to see more of them.
I said of course; as long as she was ok with doing it.
I certainly was still enchanted by them, but wasn't going to come off as a complete foot fetish freak at the moment.
She undid her heels and propped her legs and feet across the front seat and into my lap as I just took the sight of them in for a few seconds.
They were probably size 7, or 7.5 with wrinkled soles, clear nail polish, and well kept nails.
I rubbed two fingers across the bottoms of each of her soles, and she said that she bets that I'm a tickler too.
I just laughed and said that it had its charms at the right moment.
I kept rubbing and massaging her feet, and legs as we talked about cars, drinks, and crazy people that we have dated before.😂
She was fun to talk to and could seem to hold any topic that was brought up pretty well.
She complimented my touch, and massage skills saying that I was thoughtful, and sweet with most of my touches. I said thank you to her compliments, and complimented how well she kept herself.
As she lit another cigarette I decided to start teasing, and scratching at the bottoms of her feet a little more, and she let out several hearty laughs, and screeches as she blow the cigarette smoke from her mouth.
She was a great sport, and let me play a little even if she kicked, and squirmed alot, but she definitely seemed like a fun person to have a more intimate, and planned out session with.
She seemed to enjoy the touches, and attention even if it made giggle and thrash around some.
She gave me her phone number, and said that she wanted a deeper massage next time, and I was all too happy to agree to doing it.
We had been out at her car for quite a while and decided that we should get back in to our friends after we exchanged numbers.
It was a nice few moments that we shared.
We walk back into the bar and my friend just threw his arms up and asked me "where the bleep were you?"😂
I said that we were just outside talking, and he kept wanting more detail, because he was sure that we did more than just talk.
Sure we kind of did, but some things are better left unsaid.😉
I called Gina a few times after that night, but unfortunately we never did schedule more sessions, massages, or dates.
Perhaps I was young, dumb, and overplayed my hand, or maybe I just wasn't what she was looking for.
Maybe she just enjoyed our few moments of childlike play, and getting paid attention to.
She was fun that night, and we had a blast right there in the dark bar parking lot.
Sometimes the most profound, and fulfilling moments happen in the most ordinary of places.
I've had many of those occasions as I suppose you have as well.
Enjoy them while they last.
Sadly they don't always last as long as we would like them to.
I hope you enjoyed meeting Gina.
I know that I did.
Drink, tickle, and choose your play partners responsibly friends.
Until the next time.👈🤘
Let the good times roll.😉
A friend, and I went to a bar/club to just drink, and enjoy the atmosphere some. There was music, and the usual neon bar lights, but not really many people there on this evening.
There might've been a larger party, or a womens night going on down the street that made the place a little slower for the moment.
I just ordered a beer, and a shot and took in the music for the moment when two woman walked in and sat across the bar from us.
One of them caught my eye with her curly blonde hair, a cute but rough looking black top, jeans and black almost stiletto looking heels on her feet. (I definitely noticed them when she walked in)
She probably stood about 5ft7 or 5ft8 without the heels, but with the heels she certainly commander a bit more attention.
I couldn't help but wave, and yell that I liked her shoes. Maybe a little liquid courage helped with the compliment. My friend kept picking up on all of her less than stellar qualities which he was known to do, but I was enchanted by the the blonde girl, and sent her and her friend a drink after 20 minutes or so.
She smiled, and thanked me.
As she was drinking I walked over to her side of the bar and introduced myself, and took a closer look at those nice teasing heels that she was sporting.
She said that her name was Gina, and she introduced her dark haired, and seemingly less social friend.
She proudly showed off her heels that I kept praise her for wearing, and even posed a little.
As I was checking them out my fingers may have "accidentally touched" the soles of her feet as they peeked out the bottom of the shoe, and she noticeably flinched and giggled just a bit.
Her friend seemed pretty disinterested in our conversation but thankfully I had succeeded in getting Gina's attention anyway.😜
We danced a couple of times and ordered and couple more drinks as the night wore on.
As we went back over to the bar and sat down she asked me if I would rub her back just a little.
I certainly wasn't going to turn that down.
I kneaded my fingers, and palms around her back and shoulders slowly, and most definitely enjoyed exploring the contours of her back, and shoulders.
She kept herself in pretty good shape, and even seemed to be flinching just a bit if I lightened my touches and "accidently" may have tickled her a few more times.
Her friend, and my friend seemed to strike up a good conversation about something, and Gina told her friend that she was going outside for a cigarette.
She asked me if I would like to join her, and I was pretty happy to of course.
We walked outside to an old beat up, but still awesome looking black Mustang that she was driving, and she offered me to sit in it as she smoked.
I looked around at the interior. It too dark to really get a good read on all of the details of the car, but after admiring it for a couple of minutes my attention turned back to her.
We both sat in the car, and she pretty much called out my fascination with feet, and shoes, and asked me if I wanted to see more of them.
I said of course; as long as she was ok with doing it.
I certainly was still enchanted by them, but wasn't going to come off as a complete foot fetish freak at the moment.
She undid her heels and propped her legs and feet across the front seat and into my lap as I just took the sight of them in for a few seconds.
They were probably size 7, or 7.5 with wrinkled soles, clear nail polish, and well kept nails.
I rubbed two fingers across the bottoms of each of her soles, and she said that she bets that I'm a tickler too.
I just laughed and said that it had its charms at the right moment.
I kept rubbing and massaging her feet, and legs as we talked about cars, drinks, and crazy people that we have dated before.😂
She was fun to talk to and could seem to hold any topic that was brought up pretty well.
She complimented my touch, and massage skills saying that I was thoughtful, and sweet with most of my touches. I said thank you to her compliments, and complimented how well she kept herself.
As she lit another cigarette I decided to start teasing, and scratching at the bottoms of her feet a little more, and she let out several hearty laughs, and screeches as she blow the cigarette smoke from her mouth.
She was a great sport, and let me play a little even if she kicked, and squirmed alot, but she definitely seemed like a fun person to have a more intimate, and planned out session with.
She seemed to enjoy the touches, and attention even if it made giggle and thrash around some.
She gave me her phone number, and said that she wanted a deeper massage next time, and I was all too happy to agree to doing it.
We had been out at her car for quite a while and decided that we should get back in to our friends after we exchanged numbers.
It was a nice few moments that we shared.
We walk back into the bar and my friend just threw his arms up and asked me "where the bleep were you?"😂
I said that we were just outside talking, and he kept wanting more detail, because he was sure that we did more than just talk.
Sure we kind of did, but some things are better left unsaid.😉
I called Gina a few times after that night, but unfortunately we never did schedule more sessions, massages, or dates.
Perhaps I was young, dumb, and overplayed my hand, or maybe I just wasn't what she was looking for.
Maybe she just enjoyed our few moments of childlike play, and getting paid attention to.
She was fun that night, and we had a blast right there in the dark bar parking lot.
Sometimes the most profound, and fulfilling moments happen in the most ordinary of places.
I've had many of those occasions as I suppose you have as well.
Enjoy them while they last.
Sadly they don't always last as long as we would like them to.
I hope you enjoyed meeting Gina.
I know that I did.
Drink, tickle, and choose your play partners responsibly friends.
Until the next time.👈🤘
Let the good times roll.😉
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