Sam's Dare by Owen

Sam had been on the train about half an hour and had found herself sat on her own in a carriage apart from the woman sat at the table across the aisle from her. Sam's journey from York to London was for an interview for a job she really wanted and was excited at the prospect, although bored senseless by the journey. She found herself observing the woman next to her and weighing her up for something to do. About ten years older than her she thought thirty four or five, in good shape and pretty, short hair and seemed to have a confident air about her. Her clothes consisted of a smart navy business suit of a knee length skirt and matching jacket with a white blouse. On her legs were sheer stockings and her shoes, wow! Sam liked to wear nice shoes herself but she never dared wear any like this. They had very high heels and looked really expensive and classy, shiny navy with a gold leaf pattern slightly rounded at the toes and not stiletto but not block heel either, they seemed a little loose which must have been through choice as they did not look old enough to have stretched. Sam found herself taking a lot of notice of these shoes and couldn't seem to keep her eyes off them, even getting caught on a couple of occasions resulting in an exchange of smiles and averting her gaze until she was once again drawn back to these wonderful shoes which she had started to slide on and off her feet and dangle on her toes like a master shoeplayer. After about another half an hour of this the lady across from Sam somehow managed to spill her coffee all over the table and after making a feeble attempt to wipe it up she asked if it was alright for her to join Sam. Sam agreed and the woman sat opposite her, which to Sam's disappointment denied her of a view of the shoes she had become strangely interested in. The woman settled down and seemed to be going to have a nap so Sam decided to go and get a coffee. On her return Sam noticed the woman appeared to be asleep and had her hosed feet under her seat and her empty shoes were laying midway under the table. As she sat there Sam kept thinking about those shoes that were now empty under the table and was wondering why she was so obsessed with them and confused by the feeling of excitement she was experiencing as she had never considered herself to be that much into shoes or feet or women, yet here she was thinking about this woman and how sexy she was and her feet and shoes. "Must be the boredom of the journey" she told herself. The thought now entered Sam's head that she would love to feel what it would be like to wear these shoes and she became excited at the prospect as she wondered if she would have the courage. As her excitement grew she felt almost as though she had a devil on one shoulder and an angel on the other. The devil was saying, "go on it'll be alright and what a thrill, you'll regret it if you don't", and the angel was saying "don't be silly it's only a pair of shoes and what if you get caught it will be so embarrassing.". as in most cases the devil was winning the battle quite easily! Sam began to ease her own shoes off, slowly and quietly, she eased her heels out of her shoes the carefully positioned he feet and half-on shoes past the shoes under the table. She dragged her feet back until her soles were resting on top of the woman's shoes and her toes were just holding on to her own. Next she pulled her feet completely free from her shoes leaving them just past midway under the table and dragged the woman's shoes towards her and began sliding her feet into them. All the time she was doing this she was watching the woman to see if she was asleep and was amazed by the excitement she was feeling she was even started to feel sexually aroused by the whole situation. Sam slowly slipped the shoes all of the way on and put her feet flat on the floor. She was surprised at how they felt with such a high heel even sitting down, they were quite a loose fit but felt comfortable for that and they made her feel sexy as hell. The devil on her shoulder was now becoming quite bold and pushy as the thought entered her head that she just had to know what it felt like to walk in these shoes. Whilst trying to pluck up the courage for this adventure she crossed her leg towards the aisle and felt the shoe slide off her heel with ease and dangle from her toes before wiggling it back on and popping her heel back in. She suddenly decided to go for it and stood up as quietly as she could and walked down the carriage deciding that a trip to the toilet was the most daring she would be.

As she walked back down the carriage she felt confident in her borrowed shoes even though they slipped off her feet a little as she walked she felt quite proud of herself as she approached her seat, whilst praying the woman was still asleep. As she got close enough to see under the table she was shocked to see her shoes were now right under the woman's seat, well out of her reach and guarded by the woman's feet resting on top of them. She was surprised and pleased to find that the woman was still asleep and figured that she must have stirred and reached out and pulled the shoes back thinking they were her own.

She was sitting there thinking what she could do when all of a sudden the woman began to move about and stretch as if she was waking up. Sam decided to just leave the woman's shoes under the table and ask for her own back when she awoke but before she had time the woman stretched her feet out and had her feet resting on Sam's. Sam did not want to move in case the woman woke up and caught her in her shoes so she had to keep still. As she sat there the woman was slowly moving her feet around, effectively playing footsie with her. Sam reflected on her situation for a minute, not long ago she was sat on a train minding her own business, now she was trapped by a sleeping woman playing footsie with her who had somehow confiscated her shoes after she had been for a walk in this stranger's high heels and the strangest thing of all was that she had never been so turned on in her life. As she sat pondering all of this she felt the woman trap the heel of one shoe with the toes of both of her feet and begin to pull at the heel as if she was trying to remove the shoe. Sam looked at the woman expecting to see her awake but still she seemed asleep. She thought she had no right to hold on to the shoes so she let the woman slowly pull it from her foot and away, the same procedure followed with the other shoe until she was left shoeless and suspicious of the woman's sleeping state. Almost immediately she felt the woman's feet return to hers and as she began to rub her feet all over Sam's feet and legs she opened her eyes, winked and gave her a wicked smile that told Sam that she had been had, or soon would be!

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