Caught You Staring… Now, Come for My Feet!
I was conducting just another routine employee interview, questioning him on his job satisfaction as a new hire, his views and opinions, his ideas and suggestions. I wasn’t paying him any particular attention, just trying to get through another workday, another boring interview… and happened to be fidgeting with my pumps.
I was merely toying with them with my bare feet and exposed toes, sliding my feet into them and letting them drop off again, even dangling them from my toes. I thought nothing of it. But apparently, he was thinking a LOT about it. He’d been watching me… and after a few odd glances, I realized he was completely focused on my feet, absorbed in my dangling of my shoes on my bare feet.
What could I do but call him on it, tease him, and begin to toy with him? What a fun afternoon for both of us… what a soothing, naughty reward deposited in my shoe…