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Edith Graham was in her senior year when she met Thomas Devine. She was a leggy blond with a nice looking face and a body to die for and was never short of dates or opportunities for sexual partners. She picked and chose among her suitors, discarding those who did not live up to her sexual demands and favoring those who did with her body, but not her love....
This is a true account of how I became the foot/shoe/boot slave to a very attractive young lady. The lady in question was the Assistant to the Dean of Students at the university where I taught. I am a 62 year old, retired college professor. I have a PhD in Communications and had taught at the university level until my retirement, a few years ago. For as lo...
The wind howled against the windows of the office. Each gust blew waves of powdery snow, thick enough to obscure buildings just across the street. In the street below, a few souls brave enough to endure the weather scuttled hastily in and out of the coffee shop that faced our office building. Most shops had closed. The forecast predicted that the blizzard co...
Gina-Lynn never had a problem spotting them; she knew which one she would choose the minute she walked into the shoe store. Out of the five employees' in the shoe store four looked at her cleavage pushing out from her unbuttoned blouse but number five was staring at her bright red toenails. She walked right up to number five and said she wanted him to help h...
Arhen, a college exchange student from Germany, stepped out of the new black Lexus sedan wearing a T-shirt and jeans. He looked up and down the urban street. The grass was cut perfectly on every lawn. Short, skinny newly planted trees stood in the center of those large green squares, and all the houses were pretentiously large. Each had a double or triple ca...
It was dark by the time Stephanie got home from her Christmas shopping... dark, and bitterly cold. To make things worse, there had been a miserably cold sleet that had penetrated everything, and as she walked from her car to the front door of her home, icy cold wetness crept into her shoes and froze her feet to the core. By the time she'd gotten to the door...
Author's Note: This story was originally written at the request of one of my favorite shoeplay youtubers. It casts her as Lisa, the person I'm addressing through the story, as though it were a recounting of what had happened between us. This isn't my usual style, but it was a very fun experiment. ***** "If you want to do more than stare, meet me at the ad...
As he settled into the cramped, hard cot in the small laundry room, he thought, "What am I doing here? How did I get into this mess?" He heard the loud, passionate groans of lust coming from the master bedroom, his former place of rest. He laid his head, with a sigh, on the worn, old pillow. Trying hard to set aside the noises from upstairs, he attempted...
It was impossible for James to focus on his work on Monday as the events of the day were little more than a prelude to his 6:00 PM appointment with Julia. The attending excitement and anticipation that accompanied regular visits with Julia were practically overwhelming for him to even comprehend. James thought about the time he had spent with Julia in recent...