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What would you do with these feet?

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wat would you do if you were in the library, sitting across from a nice looking woman with good looking feet?
 
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I would introduce myself and say " I noticed you have very nice looking feet. I am a professional nail tech, would you like a free pedicure ? My treat for your feet. Then I would set up a pedicure at her convienence. :woot:
 
Back in my younger years I would strike up a conversation with her and after a while I would try to get the conversation on her shoes. I would comment how nice they looked, are they comfortable and say that I would like to buy a pair for a female member of my family. I would then ask to see one and pretend to inspect it. Now I would ask if I could give her the Cinderella treatment and put it on for her. When she gave me her foot I would ask, "ticklish"? and tickle her foot. If she laughed I would keep up the tickling. For some reason this tecnique worked like a charm back in the day.
 
i have tickled in a college library

many years ago (thirty five to be exact)i encountered this exact kind of situation--a stranger--the girl's name was Renee--and she was beautiful with gorgeous feet and dressed up for a job interview and had come to the library and had kicked her heels off and propted her feet up on a chair opposite me. While she was laughing and kidding around with several other guys she did not know and i asked her if she had a tough day because she kicked her heels off and if shed like a coke and a smoke in the snack room(back in those days people smoked socially). I told her she didnt need to put her heels back on, that it was all carpeted and that wed be right back. After a cig and a coke we walked back to her stuff and i told her all the guys there wondered if her feet were ticklish. She gave the cutiest reaction saying "my heavens yes--dont tell them" and i asked her how ticklish? Almost to egg me on she said VERY "though i know you wont be tickling them!" Well when we got back the other guys were gone and i asked her again how ticklish? And she put her feet back up on the chair again and said "see for yourself." Well i did as her face turned red and she laughed and squirmed. Because she was laughing sooo hard i suggested we go out to my car and she did. We drove to a more secluded place, she put her feet up in my lap and i tickled her feet intensely for more than a half hour off and on again. She laughed and laughed harder and harder. I was engaged at the time and it never really went beyond my tickling her feet. We stayed aquaintances for sometime and did this maybe three other times--those being with her feet bare and in sandals. I even went over to her apartment once and tickled her really good with her room mate there and then she told me to tickle the room mate which i did. The room mate told me how when she was in high schoool her brother and her brother's friend would tie her up and tickle her feet till she couldnt breathe. Anyway--fond memeories--we stayed in touch for maybe ten years or so but she would not meet for this once i was married (just didnt want to fool around with a married guy) but would fondly talk of it and called me her "mad tickler" friend. When at her apartment she even gave me feathers and brushes to use on her. GREAT STUFF! thanks renee!
 
jaketickle said:
many years ago (thirty five to be exact)i encountered this exact kind of situation--a stranger--the girl's name was Renee--and she was beautiful with gorgeous feet and dressed up for a job interview and had come to the library and had kicked her heels off and propted her feet up on a chair opposite me. While she was laughing and kidding around with several other guys she did not know and i asked her if she had a tough day because she kicked her heels off and if shed like a coke and a smoke in the snack room(back in those days people smoked socially). I told her she didnt need to put her heels back on, that it was all carpeted and that wed be right back. After a cig and a coke we walked back to her stuff and i told her all the guys there wondered if her feet were ticklish. She gave the cutiest reaction saying "my heavens yes--dont tell them" and i asked her how ticklish? Almost to egg me on she said VERY "though i know you wont be tickling them!" Well when we got back the other guys were gone and i asked her again how ticklish? And she put her feet back up on the chair again and said "see for yourself." Well i did as her face turned red and she laughed and squirmed. Because she was laughing sooo hard i suggested we go out to my car and she did. We drove to a more secluded place, she put her feet up in my lap and i tickled her feet intensely for more than a half hour off and on again. She laughed and laughed harder and harder. I was engaged at the time and it never really went beyond my tickling her feet. We stayed aquaintances for sometime and did this maybe three other times--those being with her feet bare and in sandals. I even went over to her apartment once and tickled her really good with her room mate there and then she told me to tickle the room mate which i did. The room mate told me how when she was in high schoool her brother and her brother's friend would tie her up and tickle her feet till she couldnt breathe. Anyway--fond memeories--we stayed in touch for maybe ten years or so but she would not meet for this once i was married (just didnt want to fool around with a married guy) but would fondly talk of it and called me her "mad tickler" friend. When at her apartment she even gave me feathers and brushes to use on her. GREAT STUFF! thanks renee!

wow, that's an encounter, you should post this in the story archives!
 
I'd do the same thing I do when I'm sitting across from a woman with nice looking breasts. Not stare, and not take every opportunity of exposed flesh to turn her into a fantasy battery-operated vagina.
 
In a library I'd leave her the hell alone. In a bar or nightclub I'd strike up a conversation with her and at some point compliment her on having pretty feet. There's a time and place for everything.
 
osco89 said:
Back in my younger years I would strike up a conversation with her and after a while I would try to get the conversation on her shoes. I would comment how nice they looked, are they comfortable and say that I would like to buy a pair for a female member of my family. I would then ask to see one and pretend to inspect it. Now I would ask if I could give her the Cinderella treatment and put it on for her. When she gave me her foot I would ask, "ticklish"? and tickle her foot. If she laughed I would keep up the tickling. For some reason this tecnique worked like a charm back in the day.


I'd do the same.
 
What does the rest of her look like? Feet alone do not do it for me. However, if I like what I see then I would go over and strike up a conversation. That is of course if I were single. If I am not, I would just enjoy the view for a second and go back to studying.
 
Kneepads too, I assume? :shock:
Even MORE classy~that's hot!
Love, Paris
XOXO

maniactickler said:
Steph, i would do it in a classy manner. plus i would have a bib on. 🙄
 
NavelTickler75 said:
I'd do the same.


Thanks Navel! Let me tell you using that tecnique was like the thrill of the hunt and sometimes success.
 
I'd probably move away from her because I'm in a library to get work done. She is most likely in a library to get work done too, and it's just not the time or place to meet somebody.
 
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