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Every time Terry would loosen up her legs as if thinking I were done and she could recover.. I would press my foot and wiggle my toe erratically causing her to tense up and lock my foot down in that fleshy moist vice.. and utter muffled profanities or groan or both. That hand and fingers clenching and un-clenching.. the other tapping out as if crying uncle and conceding the wrestling match. But until she raised her head and pleaded, or rather conceded the bet to me I would continue my mischievous pedal administrations. Hell I hadn’t even brought my left foot into play.. it was still safely ensconced in my loafer, firmly resting on the floor beneath the table. About that time our waitress returned with a carafe of fresh coffee and topped up Terry’s cup and left me a fresh glass of soda asking if we needed anything else.. as Terry batted the table top and practically growled through her hair, her head still down on her arms as if sleeping. The waitress looked at her then back at me. His foot had now moved all the way up, above my thighs, and his toes were rubbing and probing my crotch. For the first time in what felt like months I began to feel really horny. That feeling where it’s in the pit of your stomach and you want to arch your back and let yourself go. I could feel the dampness spreading between my legs and that slightly dizzy / swooning feeling I usually get.The next bit is embarrassing and I am only mentioning it because this is at least anonymous and so I don’t really care how embarrassing it is. But I was wearing what I call my ‘Bridget Jones’ knickers because it was TOTM (that time of the month!) which I was pretty much at the end of, and I was wearing a sanitary towel. It was dawning on me that although I was potentially open to being ‘foot fucked’, I would need to do something about removing the towel (and my knickers).So I slowly got up and walked to the other end of his office. The offices on that floor are L shaped and the lower bit of the L is.
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