From Nicole's "Secretary Feet Diary":

(the whole story in members section)

Friday, 07/11/2003

(...) Having a free hour, I decided that I would take a walk downtown to inspect a few local shoe stores and find a comfortable pair of office pumps. The third or fourth shoe shop I hit that afternoon was a small elegant boutique. The store was empty other than the owner - a attractive man about thirty. I explained I worked as a secretary and the proper footwear was very important. I also stated that after hard day at work I usually had tired feet. The man nodded and asked me if my foot size was 7. Immediately he bent down and inspected my feet as I sat comfortably in a chair next to a mirror. As the owner located shoes for me to try on, I crossed my legs and unwittingly started to wiggle and flex my tired aching toes. Thirty seconds later I noticed his lustful stare, here was another man captivated by my very attractive feet. He started to act nervously as I smiled and pointed to my right foot which I flexed and twirled to attract him. I then slowly wiggled my toes and noticed how excited he had become. Of course I smiled and this also ensnared him. As I sat back the shop owner crouched down before me and placed my right foot on his lap. He took off my beige sandal with care and asked if my foot was aching (...)