Posted by Hombre on November 23, 1999 at 23:02:09:
I was hesitant at first to throw a message up here, but after tonight I just had to.
Tonight at work, a lady, probably about 25 , came over and asked for my assistance. As I was
walking her over to the area of her need, I happened to glance down and notice that she was wearing brown clogs with
suntan nylons. Needless to say I spent some extra time with this customer, making sure th
at I provided the best customer service possible. As I showed her the items, and she was lo
oking at things on the shelf,
I kept hoping for a little shoeplay while she was browsing. Then I got sidetracked by other customers and had
to leave her for a moment. A few minutes passed and I looked over
and saw that she was standing at the checkout counter.
I hurried over to the closest register
by the checkout counter to ring up other customers (My strategic post for these situations).
At last, even though she wasn't playing with her shoes yet, I knew it was inevitable. I was positioned right behind
her, so she couldn't see me anyway. Finally a lady came over
to check out and as she set her items on the counter I glanced down and
much to my utter delight the right foot came out of the clog and she played with the shoe with her big
toe. I saw the whole foot and heel and it was a most wonderful sight. She just kept
playing with her right shoe, not the left for some reason, just the right.
This went on for about 2 minutes, which in dipping time is like an hour
(it's like the dog years analogy). I nearly forgot to give the customer I was waiting on her change
because I was so distracted by
the artistry of female shoeplay. Then came problem number two: I almost had a
problem where I stood--if you know what I mean. Anyway, thanks to all you lovely ladies who involuntarily
play with your shoes.