Hello all, today I am here not to read about your stories, but to tell you one that happened to me. As someone who works in Software development I am most of the time shut in a room with my team, but as it is with most jobs, one has to do out of specs stuff. In my case, hardware/infrastructure, small things like repairing a desktop or check why a pc is not turning on, etc.

Well lucky as I was I was interupted in my flow as I got asked by another team to check why their internet connection was gone. Withouth going to much into detail about our office structure, their desks are arranged in 4ish groups with enough space for all cables and for some desk groups even a printer. Now I had to crawl between those desks, the stuff aware of it as I told them what I would do, and my first guess is always a cable that is loose or not correctly plugged in. While I was crawling under those tables I arrived at a colleagues desk, let's call her Jessy.

She wore strict looking leather boots, with some pretty red pattern all over it. Normally I don't care about shoes, but as the story here progresses, you will see why I remember it. I tried finding the port from which the Ethernet cable came from while she rolled back to her place, leaving me very few space to move around. At first I thought she just forgot me, since nobody cares about the IT stuff (o tragic fate... not). Then her boot gently went along my side, so I simply assumed that she wanted to tease me. I continued my work, as I heard a zipper. I turned around and saw how she removed her boots.

I watched how she peeled of the leather of her feet and threw them beneath me. I could feel the heat radiating from her feet, the smell of sweat enveloped my nose and all I could do was watch in awe as she stretched. While she enjoyed her freedom, her naked toes streaked my belly and I was sure now she would realise that I am here. Indeed I got a reaction from her... she waved with her hand below the desk in my direction, but she didn't stop from teasing me. Her right foot caressed my chest, while her left found her way under my shirt, where she put her foot on my back. I was kinda shocked. First I didn't expect this, secondly I was sure she were straight.

Then without warning she kicked my boobs, not hard, not painful, but it still surprised me. I let out a discreet scream. I heard her laugh, but otherwise it seems nobody else noticed. I tried to keep working, even if the situation was quite... arousing. Jessy on the other hand kept playing with me. She pressed her big toe in my soft chest flesh, probably trying to hit my nipple, but she missed, luckily and sadly, at the same time. As her soles, meaty and sweaty, rubbed over my face, I couldn't help myself, but put a quick kiss on it. As a reaction, she slapped my face with her sole, just so she can press her sole again against my face. At some point her feet retreated and I see how Jessy holds her phone under the desk. I was confused by that until I saw what was on the display. The reason why she just teased me to a state of high arousal, the reason why she knew how to handle me, on the screen, in a bright light, I could see my profil from a certain fetish site.

Now the readers must think what a coincidence and feel like it was easy for her to identify me with this. I have no phot of myself, at least none of which you could recognise myself, uploaded on that site, neither did I use my real name or gave it to any of my chat partners there. I have yet to ask her how she found me and wether she would like to do more like this or if it was a one time thing. I just know that I more or less finished my job and went back to my department and couldn't think of anything else the rest of the day.

Edit: Formated the text 😁