Library.....

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This occured a long time ago; maybe 3 years ago. But it still fresh in my mind.

I walked into the library one afternoon. I walked around looking for some action. It didn't take long. I saw this oldish lady sitting at a small desk and she was obviously dangling her high heel pump. I took seat across from her. I got a newspaper as a prop. I pushed the chair back to get a better look. But I really wanted to look from the backside. But I couldn't. There were too many people and no place to sit and still get a good view.

Anyway, she was sort of swinging that heel around a little bit. I didn't want to look too obvious, but it was mesmerizing. She was talking to herself so I thought she didn't really know what was happening (or so I thought). I definitely wanted a better view. I even went on her side of the desk but the view was obscured and I didn't dare sit RIGHT next to her. That would have been a little too weird, even for me. I did pretend to look at some of the special interest books that were on the desk. I even pulled out a chair, but she looked at me like she didn't want anyone sitting there, so I backed off. So I went back to the other side of the table and sat down. Her dangling shoe was still there, but I must have tipped her off or she just decided not to let it dangle anymore. I think it must have been the former. She had "tucked" that foot behind the chair next to her. I think at one point she muttered something like "what are you looking at?".

After that I was pretty careful and there wasn't too much to see. But she eventually crossed the other leg but no dangle. Instead she was swinging it back and forth. Those must have been new shoes because they were not scuffed on the bottom. There was an electrical box on the floor almost directly below her swinging foot so I decided to play a little game.

I placed my foot/shoe directly in her path and just slightly above the box. She kept swinging that foot back and forth. She had her foot pointed down all the time. She came close a couple of times to hitting my foot, but missed it. So I raised my foot just a tiny bit. A couple of minutes later she hit my shoe. I'm sure she didn't know it was my shoe. she didn't even look under the table. But she left her foot and shoe pressed against my foot/shoe for a couple of minutes. Then she raised the front of her pump and that released her foot from mine. I did that twice and she never looked.

I really wanted her to dangle more, but I think she was onto me and kept the other foot out of my sight and way. Oh well...it was fun while it lasted.


The other time I was walking around the library just checking out women. This one lady in her early 40's was looking at me a little more than what is typical for me. I looked at her and smiled. She smiled back. So I took a seat next to her. She was nicely dressed..looked like she came from work. I said "hi..how are you?". She said "I'm fine...how are YOU?" I said I am "fine...I noticed you were checking me out". She said "I didn't want to make it look so obvious". I said "that's ok...I was checking you out too..and I liked what I saw". She smiled and said "thanks". She was no spring chicken but attractive enough. Tan hose, blue med heel pumps, blue slacks, white blouse. I asked if I could take a seat next to her. She smiled and said "sure". So I sat next to her and she even scooted her chair closer to mine. Wow.

I said "what you doing?" She said "homework for work". I said "oh..really..what kind of homework?". She said "learning the computer". I said "oh..really...I know computers". She said "oh really!". I said "maybe we can go through a lesson sometime". She said "I would like that". She had her leg tightly crossed but she was wearing slacks so there would be no peeks at her thighs. That was ok though. THEN I noticed a ring on her finger. I said "are you married?" She said "separated". I said "so you are still married". She sort of groaned and said "well...yeah...I guess so". I said "I don't usually get involved with married women. She grimaced and looked really disappointed. So I said "well...lets just play this by ear and see where it goes". She brightened and smiled. I said "why me?". She looked at me and said "why not..you're good looking and I like your height. I said "my height?" She said "yeah...you're a good height". I said "how tall are you?". She said "im about 5-4 w/o shoes". I like guys who are 5-8 or taller. You look about 5-10 and that is perfect". So I said "I like women who wear heels and pumps in particular..it makes them look sexy". She smiled and said "well it looks like I wear heels or rather pumps..at least when I'm around you...." I said how about when you aren't around me? She said "well I hope that doesn't happen too often". I said "you don't even know if you like me". She said "I like what I see..and that is half the battle. I or we can work the rest out...if you're willing". I said "ok..sounds good to me". She grinned and said "Im glad".

I sat there with both feet on the floor. Next thing I knew, she was lightly brushing her shoe and the top of her foot against my leg. Not really hard, but enough to be felt. I looked at her and smiled and she smiled back. I had both my hands on the table and was sort of leaning over to look at her work. She was asking me questions about computers and Idid my best to answer her questions. She was bent over a lot of the time. I think she did that on purpose actually. I got a decent view down here blouse. Got a nice view of her bra and just a bit of breast. Then she put her hand on my hand and I intelocked our fingers and squeezed. She loved that.

I was reading a mag, hoping to see some shoeplay. I was finally rewarded after about a half hour. It seemed like 2 hrs. I was taking little peeks down under the table and then it happened. She was rotating her ankle around and I thought it was going to come. It did. She popped her heel out of her pump and left it there. There was not much to see. it was too dark for one thing. She was very engrossed in her homework. I nudged her a little bit and said "anything I can do to help?" She said "not really..but I may need help later. I said "thats fine". I took another quick peek under the table and her shoe was in the same position. I did not try to "tamper" with her shoe though. I wanted to see if she would do it on her own.

But she didn't seem inclined to do anything else. So I tried another approach. I accidentally "dropped" some coins from my pocket. Actually I do have shallow pockets so it didn't take much. That got her attention. I pulled the chair back and went under the table. She said "am I in your way?" I said "oh no..stay right where you are..if you move you will be in my way". So she stayed put and I got an up close look at her foot and semi-dangling pump. I even took a whiff. Not bad. As I was picking up coin, I accidentally bumped into her shoe, making it slide a little farther off. Now there was something to see. Nice silver lining. Brand name still visible. Nice arches; not great but good enough. I got all my coin and got back up. paying particular attention to see if she was going to pull the pump back on. She didn't ...at least not yet.

She said "got everything?" I said "yeah..and by the way, you do have nice legs and ankles". She said "ankles?" I said "yeah..ankles". She said "never really thought about my ankles". I said "well I do". She said "ok hon...I'm glad you like them,and smiled. I pulled close to her again and she placed her leg under mine. Her shoe was at a greater angle now and I could clearly see into the shoe. I put my arm around her neck but watched her foot discreetly. She left it like that.

I said "how is it going hon?" She said "getting there hon" I said "wanna go to dinner soon?" She said "yeah..that would be nice". About that time I noticed that she was trying to snap her shoe back on. But I positioned my leg so that it would be nearly impossible for her to do that. I said "you look tired" She said "I am". She curled her toes a little bit which made the pump slide down a little farther. She didn't seem to care though which was good. She leaned back in the chair and yawned a little. This made her bust stick out. I looked of course. She just smiled.

I moved my leg a little bit to see what she would do. It was still making contact with her foot and shoe, but just off to the side more. She sort of shook her foot a little and now the shoe was nearly at a full dangle.

I changed position again, letting her shoe just hang there. But I did move my foot under and just in front of her dangling shoe. She swung it a little bit, hitting my foot. Now I was really aroused. I had this dangling pump right below me and I could hardly stand it. I moved my leg carefully to make contact with her foot and shoe and and she moved her foot and shoe gently to make contact with my leg. With the shoe hanging there, she brushed my leg up and down.

But it was time to leave. We were both tired and she looked exhausted. She tried to reach for her shoe, but I said "here..let me get that for you" and pulled it back on. She said "oh thanks hon..very sweet of you"

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