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It had been a good day, so far. His store had been busy all morning and then into the afternoon. Now it was slow. He hadn’t had a customer in about an hour.Fred Dirkson had a shoe store located just off the main drag in a college town. Since it was his shop he had made sure it had the layout he wanted. Not only did he want to make a living selling shoes but he wanted to indulge his little secret pleasures. The store was fronted with large windows, behind which the newest shoes were on display. His store catered to women and that was by design. Fred liked women. Especially young ladies trying on shoes.At the back of the store were all the shelves with the boxes of footwear. Customers were not allowed back there. All of the shoes he had available were shown in single examples at the front. Should a customer desire to try on a pair Fred would quickly go back and get the size they requested. It worked rather well. Only he worked there but that was the way he liked it. rus escort Extra helpers would get in the way of his enjoyment. Actually, he was happiest when it was slow. That meant he could have a chance for a little more pleasure. A young woman came in through the door, causing a little bell to jingle. Fred was standing by the front displays. He had noticed her approaching. She was wearing a short skirt and blouse and appeared to be in her twenties. He was glad when she stepped into his doorway. She smiled as he greeted her, then began looking over the newest arrivals. Fred didn’t follow her around. It was not good business to bother the customers. He just walked to the checkout counter and leaned against it casually watching her browse. She would pick up a shoe, smile or not, then move on to another. Finally she picked up a high heel shoe. Looking back to him she held it up. “Could I try on a pair of this style? yenimahalle escort In red?” He quickly walked to her. “You’d like to try on a pair? Please. Come sit down. Let me make sure of your true size. They keep changing them, don’t you know?” She followed him back to the area he had set aside for trying on shoes. It was behind a low barrier that blocked anyone’s view from the shop floor proper. The woman sat down and pulled her skirt up over her knees. Fred was sitting on his stool, ready to measure her feet with his measurement device. “I’ll just take off these, if you don’t mind.” He removed her pretty pumps as he slowly lifted each foot. Her feet were delicate and bare. She wasn’t wearing hose. He liked that. Her toenails were pedicured, with a bright coat of red polish. He preferred them to be clear and natural, but there was nothing wrong with these toes in the least. No, nothing wrong at all. As he had been taking off each shoe he had felt himself growing. He spread his legs wider apart. He glanced up to her face. Her features were soft and tender, and her short, curly hair framed a face with twinkling green eyes. They were looking down at his crotch area. She gently smiled. “Here. I’m just going to put each foot into the device.” He said this as he began measuring her right foot. She wriggled her toes and giggled softly. He looked up and smiled. He got the size, letting his hand linger on the tempting extension of her luscious leg. Then he picked up the left foot to confirm they matched. He stroked her flesh subtly as he took the measurement. He looked up to see how she was responding. She was smiling down at his eyes. “That’s it. Let me get the shoes in your size, miss.” He returned quickly. His stiff member was rather conspicuous now, extending down the left side of his slacks. He sat the box down and spread his legs widely now. Looking up he could see she was again grinning at his crotch area, then looking into his eyes. He took the lid off of the box, and reached down to take a foot again to help the young lady try on the shoes. He lifted up one foot and then she twisted her foot away from his hand.
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