I always believed my girlfriend Sara, (who is the secretary where I work) was interested in a co-worker named Steve. He is somewhat of a ladies man, as I've heard stories of his escapades. He is a rather imposing fellow, standing 6 foot one, 260 pounds.
Steve would flirt with her whenever he had the chance even though he was engaged. I even asked her about him and she brushed it off saying,"big and hairy" wasn't her type. I felt she was sexually curious about him, having heard about most of his conquests.
My girlfriend Sara is 5 foot three, 110 pounds. She has smallish breasts, but she makes up for it with a nice butt, fantastic legs and cute little feet.
One day my suspicion came to be. I was at work standing around the corner from the front counter. I overheard them talking about pool supplies and Sara told Steve, "I have some leftover pool supplies and equipment sitting around. You are welcome to have them if you just come over and pick them up. If you'd like, you can stop over tonight."
"I'll be over between 8-9.... with bells on," was Steve's instant reply.
The talk was stopped when a customer came in. Sara tended to him while Steve walked into the back by me. The customer finished his work and left, so Steve went back up to the front counter to talk with Sara.
She was standing at the counter with her shoes off. I could see that she was lightly brushing her toes against the carpet. Her feet on the carpet must have caught his attention.
Steve says,"MMMMMM, I spy a sexy new toe ring."
Sara cheerfully replies, "Thank you for noticing, would you like to see it?"
I couldn't see what was going on, but I guess that he was holding her foot and checking it out. Steve breaks the extended silence, "This ring makes your toe look extra sexy, good enough to eat." Sara giggles at his remark and the phone rings breaking up their encounter.
Sara hangs up the phone and seconds later I hear her cry out, "ouch!"
Steve replies, "I am SOO SORRY."
Sara then scolds him, "Watch where you're walking!"
"Here, let me see it. Your big toe's just a little red, but there's a run in your hose. I'm really, truly sorry."
Sara replies with a pouty, comfort me tone, "It reeeally hurrrttsss!"
"Would you like me to kiss it and make it feel all better?" asks Steve.
I stood there listening to this, wondering if I should go and check. A moment later I heard Sara giggle, "Your tongue feels really funny over my nylons."
I was surprised that Steve would openly suck her toe instead of just planting a kiss. I was also surprised that she seemed to be encouraging him instead of stopping him. It seemed like eternity passed when she stopped him.
"That was really nice. My toe feels better, thank you..........but now my other foot is jealous."
I stood bewildered. Jealous? See was teasing him and she wanted him to go ahead and kiss her other foot.
"Will you be a dear and slip my shoe back on over my wet toes?"
I was stuck. She was asking him to handle her foot? She had wet toes? Did he tongue all five? He doesn't answer, but his next question answered hers.
"Since this foot is now jealous, would you like me to kiss it now?"
"I WOULD like that, but someone might come in," she replied. She did want him to kiss her other foot. Would she try and pursue it today?
I moved away from the wall before they caught me spying on them. They both came back and went to work. I stopped by the front of her desk a couple minutes later and made small talk.
I stole a glance at her feet, which were resting on top of her shoes. I noticed that one of her nylons looked darker than the other. I dropped an invoice on the floor, giving me a chance for closer inspection.
Upon inspection, I observed the run in her nylon over her big toe and that her nylons were completely wet and sticking to her toes. He certainly gave her a thorough licking. As I continued to make small talk, I kept stealing glances at her feet. Sara was flexing the toes of her tongue lathered foot. No doubt she was reliving the tongue bath she just received and enjoying it as she talked to me.
I went back to work and a few minutes later, Steve stopped by her desk. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I saw Sara show him her foot and they were laughing. Sara then got up and went to the bathroom. She returned a minute later with her nylons off.
I wondered what might happen next, so I went to the bathroom in the back of the shop and closed the door without going in. I snuck back behind a shelf where they couldn't see me. I saw Sara call out to Steve and stretch out her un-injured foot from under the desk.
She then looked toward the bathroom to make sure the door was closed. I saw Steve kneel down and take her foot into his hand. I couldn't hear what they were saying, but Sara had a huge smile on her face.
Steve flexed her big toe and then he tickled her arch, which caused her to giggle out loud. I was shocked when he took her big toe into his mouth. The five seconds that he sucked it seemed like five minutes.
Steve released her foot and Sara glanced toward the bathroom. The door was still closed, so Sara leaned forward and spoke to Steve. I still couldn't hear what she said, but her actions spoke for her.
Sara took the lead and pushed her foot up towards Steve's mouth. He took her cue and took her foot in his hand. Steve licked her foot from the heel up to her toes. He then kissed the four remaining toes, from the longest to the smallest.
The look of lust in Sara's eyes was unmistakable as he kissed her toes. Instead of stopping, he sucked each toe into his mouth, starting with the pinky toe. Steve spent extra time sucking on the fourth toe and when he finished, I saw why. He released her foot, stood up and placed her toe ring on the desk.
Sara smiled and I saw her lips say "thank you" as he went back to work. I saw the bulge in his pants and I'm sure Sara did too.
I snuck back to the bathroom, opened and closed the door and went back to work. The next time I went by her desk, I asked, "Why did you take off your nylons?"
