Posted by A.A. on December 30, 2000 at 14:18:19:
So, how are you guys doing? Here is another story from the same branch as of the previous one and this one was taken from a newly-made section of the bookstore. So this bookstore expanded by creating a big room for extra books and casual reading. U can actually sit down and read a book for a while because it was carpeted and sitting down was permitted. So one day I visited this intriguing part of the bookstore which I have never visited. I looked around and found people sitting comfortable on the floor, with their backs on the book stalls, reading some of the books there. I spent the whole afternoon there because of one reason. There was this lady (who was, i guess, in her late 30s or early 40s because of the wrinkles on her skin) who always wore a pair of black pumps in white pantyhose stockings. When I first saw her, she was already wearing that same pair of shoes and that pantyhose. I kept an eye for her and i immediately saw shoeplay (dipping while leaning his back from a book shelf) from her while I was looking on some Archie comics. But since then, I've never seen her play with her shoes, even if she crouches to fix some books on lower shelves, she doesn't heelpop or anything. I wondered if something was wrong. And I was right, there was something indeed wrong. When I entered this new section of the bookstore, I looked around for a while, like familiarizing myself with the place. This section was a little bit quieter (and seemed to be a place for private reading) than the other part because of the reading of the customers. When I went back to the shelves near the entrance and cashier of that carpeted section, I saw that she was assigned there. She was also wearing those pumps so I came closer and see if shoeplay was possible at that time. By the time I got a view of her feet, she was leaning on a book shelf, her left stocking-clad foot was already out of the shoe and was resting above the right foot which was still in the shoe. She had a nice arch with creamy light-colored soles because of the stockings. I immediately got a hard-on and decided to stay longer. That was the problem: the new area was more private than the other. So she wouldn't want to shoeplay in front of many customers unlike most of the other sales ladies (like the ones I have already told u about :-)). In other words, she would rather remove her shoe in a private area like that with only a few customers and none of them seeing that she's doing it (except me! hehehe). After reading a few pages of a compilation of comic books there, I stood up and pretended to look for other books while also keeping an eye on her feet. While I was reading a book about people being sentenced to death, I saw that she was leaning on the cashier's counter, her right foot was now out of the shoe and over the left. I immediately concentrated my view on those curling toes and the empty shoe. The pump was practically a little worn out but still good to be shoeplayed on. Then she changed the position by slipping back her right foot and removing her left foot and did a lot of dipping. Man, I was secretly going wild watching that foot go in and out of that shoe. She also did heelpops with her left foot while leaning on a cart full of books. The day ended with me being in that section for three hours and she exiting to the other side, together with that cart. I followed her to see if she was ready to do shoeplay in the public part of the store, but she did not do any shoeplay aside from a little heelpop when she crouched. The heelpop was so little I could barely see it. I guess I sould stay more at this bookstore's new section more. I'd expect more sales ladies removing their pumps there because of the idea that their feet would feel comfortable being bare in stockings stepping on carpets rather than on marble floors. Hey that would be a good idea! I even got a wild idea that I should've gone closer behind the lady I mentioned in the story while her left shoe was empty. As I went closer, I should have managed to steal the shoe while her foot was out of it. I'd put the shoe in my nearly-empty-and-light backpack then hide quickly. If she doesn't notice what I did, she'll only look for me by the time she realizes that she is one shoe down. I'll figure out a way to hide the bag someplace where she'll never see it, in that part of the store to prevent me from being sued (because if she sees me with a bag, she might suspect me) and when she looks around far from where my bag is located, I'll get my bag quickly and disappear from the store in no time (it's near an exit, anyway). Then, I'll never go to that branch anymore (or even after a long time, i might go back, thinking that they might have forgotten about the it). After my victorious plan, I'll have my most treasured possession... something to remember her about. I'll have the whole night to sniff deeply inside it, feel contour inside it and get turned on. Even if it is just the left shoe, I'll treasure it... after all... like what they say when you go fishing: "I got one!" Not to worry, there are two other branches in two other malls that are near to my school. I'm sure almost all of the sales ladies there are wearing pumps. Hope you liked my story (and my outrageous idea). Happy New Year to all of you... and to you, Dean, keep up the GREAT WORK! :-) P.S. Dean, I HOPE in your first set of updates in the year 2001, you'd include at least 1 mpg/video clip with sound. I've been missing that. Thanks. More power!