At A Friend's Place

My friendship with the cat-eyed girl continued and I was invited to another friend's house one afternoon for lunch.

After stomach full of sleep inducing food, we settled down to watch an English  movie - Catch Me If You Can(Tom Hanks) on the computer. The room was a small one and we were 8 people. So, it was decided, all the girls will sit up on the cot while the two guys will sit on the floor. Crammed on the cot, the six made themselves comfortable, yelping and giggling. We drew up the curtains to make it suitably dark to watch the movie. Now a dark room and heavy lunch is a good setup to doze off. Sure enough, 15mins into the movie, I was dozing off. In between my 40 winks, I felt something rubbing my head. I turned around slowly and all I could see was the sole of my cat-eyed babe's foot. Immediatly me and my little John was alret. I began watching the movie and leaned my head slightly back so that I could rub my head on her foot. But her foot was not there. I again tried looking through the corner of my eyes and found her feet a little towards my right near the wall. Slowly, little by little I inched towards the gorgeously pink feet. She was sitting with her knees up and feet down on the bed. When I was in position in front of her lovely feet, I tried craning my neck to reach her feet. Strangly, she was not making any attempts to touch my head. I tried again after a while, to bend my head backwards, so that I could rest my head on her toes. I did for a second, again she moved it away from me, to my left. I slipped to my left again and attempted once more. This time, the toes went back as she drew her feet closer to herself. Dissapointed and not understanding why she was doing this, I sat quiet. Then I happed to look in front of me and saw her smiling at me through a mirror on the wardrobe. She pursed her lips like a kiss and nodded towards her feet invitingly. I smiled understnding her game that she wanted me to struggle for her feet. I was more than ready to struggle for those lovely feet. I craned my neck again, lifting myself a little when a girl sitting near her asked, "Yeno maadtha iddiya(what are you trying to do)?". I turned red and said nothing, just that my bottom is hurting sitting down. Then she moved a little on the already crammed cot and said, "Climb and sit there". It was beside my cat-eyed godess. I jumped at the chance and climbed up beside her, when another girl in other corner said she would go sleep in the next room. Along with her another went. Now the cot was spacious enough with just the 5 of us. After a while of sitting on the cot, I slowly touched the cat-eyed godess's left foot with my finger. She did not move. I continued rubbing her foot, feeling her toes and ankles. I then tried to slide my hand under her foot. But she kept it down harder on the cot. I tried again and whispered, "Please, I beg". After a few seconds, she lifted her heel a little and I slid my hand under her holy feet. It was soft like a butter. I felt all around her heel. I gripped her foot and brought it closer to me. She then curled her toes and pressed her foot hard on to my palm. I enjoyed it. By then most of the girls were taking a nap and the only ones watching the movie was me and my godess. I took advantage of the situation and asked her to cross her legs such that her right foot dangled over her left. I held it and placed a moist kiss on her foot and sucked the whole of her heel in my mouth. Meanwhile she grabbed my little John and started squeezing it. I was in heaven. I bent forward such that her foot rested on my head and she began rubbing her foot on my head. I turned my face and licked all of her lovely feet. I gave one last kiss and stopped as Tom Hanks closed the door saying "Check Fraud". I remember that scene so vividly!

College Escapades

I was in college when this happened. We had our college annual day coming up and a set of girls approached my friend for fusing songs. This friend invited me over to help him and introduced me to the gang. A sad set of girls dancing to some dumb Hindi songs. I did not bother and just helped the guy and went with him for their practice sessions. He stayed next door to one of the girls in the gang and the gang would jam up there preparing the props. As the d-day neared, we too went over to help them with the props. That is where I met this girl, who was the sister of one of the dancers. Fair, cat-eyed girl with curly locks. As customary, I looked at her feet and was dissapointed to see not so pretty toes. But as I continued looking at her feet, I found a strong attraction towards them. The soles of her feet were pink though she had no painted nails. Preparing the props, I was sitting on the floor, next to the open door, sticking glitters on a pot. She and others were sitting on a couch. She moved to the edge of the couch, closer to me and said, "I will help you. I will give you the glitters, you stick them." I agreed. She sat crossing her legs like most girls do. Her dangling feet close to me was making me uncomfortable. Then she asked to me close the door, as she was feeling cold. It was past 11pm and the month of October. I refused saying I needed freash air and she glarred at me. "Then I will put my feet in your shirt", she said. I knew she was bluffing and dared her to. I knew she would not. Not in front of so many people. But to my sweet surprise, she did!! Others saw what she did and just giggled. She was a known tom-boy and the girls did not bother much. They just muttered, "Shuru aaithu ee hudgidhu(back to her irriatating ways)". I moved away and she said, "Ok, then I won't help you".
"I can't close the door, we both are here for charity. It is your sister's dance. Not mine", I said.
"Wow attitude! Ok come here, it is ok, I will freeze to death for my sister's sake." she said.
Dramebaaz, I muttered and continued sticking. After a while, I went out for a smoke. Half ciggi later she joins me on the terrace and we start talking. We spoke till 1pm. All the others were watching TV with lights off and we were on the terrace. She was sitting on a washing stone on the terracer, while I was sitting down, leaning against the washing stone. This time, I asked if she was cold. She said yes. I opened 2 buttons of my shirt and told her to keep both her feet on my chest.. She put her feet on my chest and I buttoned my shirt.We continued talking about her. While she was talking I pulled out one foot and held it in my palms.She moved her other foot on my shoulder. I looked into her eyes and kissed her feet. She stopped talking for a second and continued as if nothing happened. Wow! I continued kissing her feet till she was only whispering some inane things. I knew she was aroused. I kissed her heel and licked between her toes, sucking each one of them. She was gasping there on the washing stone. I put her feet on my face and she pressed my face. I put one of her foot on my head and asked how she felt. With closed eyes, she replied, "Feel like a queen. Don't stop. I love your head under my feet." I put her left foot on my crotch and asked her squeeze. She began rubbing it vigourously. And just then the lights were turned on. We snapped back to senses and moved apart. Her sister came out calling for her.

Project Release

We had a project release scheduled for the next day and had to finish testing before it went across. The testing and last moment fixes usually go late into the evening(we work 9am-6pm). It was the same story that thursday evening too. Our team of 8 sat back to finish the task. The bugs I found, as usual, were annoying our lady. We argued a little and swore a little and continued our work. At 8:30pm I took a break for some coffee. Sitting in the pantry, I saw her walk into the restroom. I thot she was looking pretty that day, in her white chudidaar and a short green kurta. I like fair women in white chudidaars. It makes their feet look more cute and rosey. Anyways, I took the last sip, left the cup at wash-basin and turned to go back to my seat that I skipped a beat when I saw her standing near the water can filling her cup. "Lotsa bugs today eh? Full top performance and all?" I was smiling at the compliment and about to thank her modestly, when she said, "B@$t@rd" under her breath. My smile vanished and I opened by mouth to protest her using profanity at work, she continued, "why do you find only my bugs? I seriously feel like kicking you man!"
"Then do it", I replied smiling.
She tilted her head back to tkae another sip from her cup and shook her head. Not looking me in the eye, she said, "I have something else that will make me feel better."
"And that is... ?"
"Kiss my feet and apologize" she said without looking at me.
Well, I was not sure I was going to do that there in pantry with any of our team-mates walking in anytime.
"Well? Are you going to or not?" she asked looking stright into my eyes, like she meant business.
I knew it was now or not. I looked out the pantry door towards our cubicle which was on far end and sat down. Undid my shoe lace and bent on my knees. First I kissed her right foot and then right over her slip-ons and moved back immediately.
"Wat was that? I said 'kiss', not peck. I must be able to feel your lips on my foot. Again."
Damn! She will get us caught for sure.
I went back for a second one. This time I held her foot in both my hands and gave a neat moist kiss on each foot and looked up.
"Uhmm.. Naa... I think it will be better if you lick it from toe to ankle. That way I will know for sure you mean it."
Now I was sure we were going to get thrown out of our company. But what hell? We may not get caught also.
I went back to my knees, bent forward, licked from toe to ankle and around.
"This is where a tester belongs. At the feet of a programmer." she said slipping her left foot out of her shoes while I licked her right and placed it on my head. I turned my face and licked her bare foot and sucked her big toe.
"Enough now. Get up soon. Somebody might walk in." she said and I moved back. I had messed my pants a little and walked to the restroom. As I came out, I saw her exiting the restroom too
"Tie your shoe lace bugga" said my TL as I walked back to my seat.

Bus To Kerala

This happened on the bus to Kerala. I was traveling by night bus from Bangalore. I was in a sleeper bus to Kochi(from there to Waynaad) and had a recliner seat by the aisle. A good 1 hour in to the journey, I felt a feet on my behind. I was furious. As if travelling in that bus was insufficient, I had some mallu guy kicking my behind! I looked back to confirm I was really being butted and shone my mobile phone's light to the poking foot. Lo behold! A dusky pair of toes with silver nail enamel was peeping between the gaps. Who could imagine I would get lucky on a night bus to Kerala!! I let it be and sat back. I could feel the toes as I sat on it and I enjoyed the feeling thoroughly. I turned a little and sat to the aisle side closing my eyes. I slowly looked down again and saw the toes. I could not resist touching them. I put a finger lightly on the nail and rubbed it. Immediately the toes vanished. , Damn my luck! It ran out even before it began. After another hour, the bus stopped for dinner break. I opened the curtains and stepped out of the bus. I had a smoke when a not so great looking girl in red top and black jeans walked to our bus. I looked down at her feet as usual and she had her shoes on. I climbed in after her and guess what? Correct! She was in the seat behind me. All this while I was facinated by this not so great looking gal! Well, considering that there were none better, I thot why not? I sat in my seat as the bus began and after the lights went out, the toes came back! I did not move. I thought let it be there, but I was not too keen on touching it. Aftre 20mins, more of the feet come through the gap on to my behind. I was curious as to what this is leading to. By now all her toes were under my behind. I found I was getting uncomfortable in my zipper. The toes then climbed up a little towards my back and it stayed there. Then it went back. I waited but nothing. After few more minutes, I knew it was not coming back. Strangly, I wanted those dusky toes, though I have had better in my mouth.
I then turned in my seat again and this time poked my fingers through the gap palm down. Nothing. Then I turned my palm, like I was asking for something. 10minutes later I had a feet on my hand! It rubbed my fingers toe to heel. I stuck my hand deeper and I cupped the foot. Ran my fingers beteen the toes and over the nails. Then it went away. Again came a shoe and this time it crushed my hand! I got scared and slipped my hand back. I thought she was annoyed and would scream now. Well, she did not. Again came the toes on my behind. I let it explore. It wanted to feel skin, so I pulled out my t-shirt and let it touch my skin. It rubbed around. I then looked at the guy sitting next to me and confirmed he was asleep. I slowly slipped off my seat, down and put my coat on the hand-rest.I acted like I was searching for my shoe which had moved back under the seat and slowly kissed the toes. It vanished again. I knew it would come back for more. And, yes it did. I again kissed it. Licked the nails and then the toe raised up in to my mouth. I let her hook her toes on my teeth and sucked them hard. I rolled my tongue on them and was licking between the toes when the man in the seat next to me stirred. The toes went away just in time and the guy asked me, what happened. I said my bottle had rolled under and I found it. I sat back and waited for the toes again. The wait was looong. When I woke up, the back seat was empty.

Tuesday Afternoon

Tuesday afternoon was dull and boring. I was almost drooping in my chair when my office communicator beeped - "Sleepy afternoon?". It was from my programmer. I replied a  and waited looking at her. I looked longingly at her pink feet with one dangling anklet."Wanna go upstairs?" asked she. Upstairs was terrace with a small garden. Ours was tallest building around(with 9 floors). I agreed and went up with a glass of hot chocolate. We sat at the far end of the terrace. As we were talking I was looking often at her left dangling shoe. It was dangling from her toes slowly. Suddenly I kicked her shoe saying it was bad manners to shake your legs while sitting. "Crappy bugger, you did not have to kick my shoe for that" she said and got up to get it. I stretched a little and kicked it further away. "Hey!" she yelled and went after it again. I got up and kicked it further and infuriated her. Just what I wanted to do. "Usless guy, GET MY SHOE NOW!" she yelled seething. I looked in her eyes and saw I had her where I wanted her. I meekly went up and picked the shoe from the corner I had kicked it to. She came following me, and began wearing it. It was a latest kind of slip-on, which is light, soft and slightly tight. I held her foot and said,"Wait yaar" and lifted her foot and dusted the base. Ran my palm from toe to heel brushing off the dust, wiped her toe nails which were a glossy light purple. Then I began easing her foot in to the shoe. I looked up at her and said I like her feet. "They are very beautiful. I feel like kissing them". "Then kiss them", she said and giggled. Immediately I knelt down and planted a kiss. She silently looked at me. Since she showed no resent I looked beyond her at the terrace to see if there was anybody around. Nobody was since it was just after lunch. I bent again and kissed them. We were near the wall of the terrace where there were some planted pots too.I was kneeling behind the pots and lifted her foot, removed her shoe again and kissed.
Placed her foot on my face and kissed under her foot. Then I held her foot in both my palms like it was some prasada and kissed again. I put her toes partly in my mouth and kissed them. She hooked her toes on my teeth and pressed my head down. As I lost balance and went down, she giggled saying, "You are mad. Never seen anybody like feet. Weirdo!".
Sitting here now, I wonder what she would say if I introduced her to all you guys here!!

Once In The Meeting Room

I work for a software company as a tester and I have many heated interactions with programmers. Mostly I used to squabble with a lady programmer who used to sit diagonally opposite to me. Her seating is such that mostly her back is turned to me and I many times harboured desires to kick her in the back! But what kept me from going ahead with my kick-boxing was that she had the most beautiful feet. Her feet are pink at it heels which she bares every now and then when working. She wears an anklet around her left ankle and painted her toes in silver/white/purple/brown. Recently, we had a review meeting where the codes were displayed through a projector on a wide screen in a dark meeting room. This lady was sitting beside me and during the review she put up her legs on the chair was swiveling. She accidently brushed against my thigh and I glared at her dusting my pants. She said, her feet was clean and I did not have to dust my pants. I grumbled under my breath and looked away. She was furious at this and in a while she brushed again and this time kept whole foot on my thigh firmly and started at me. I looked at her and knew it would distract others if I made any move. So I let her keep her foot there. Honestly, I had a boner by now and was enjoying it. But I could not look too eager to exhibit my fetish as this was work place. I tried moving away a little, but she made me happy by extending her leg and still keeping her foot firmly on me. By now I was ready to explode anytime coz I was being dominated in front of 6 others who were oblivious to my bliss. I then casually turned her beaded anklet and kept twirling it. I looked at her and she was resting her head on her hand, scribbling on a book and a smile was on her face. I saw her write dog on her book and started drawing circles around it to camouflage it. I knew she realized I was a submissive one who loved her feet. After that meeting, things were just awesome. Pantry, fire escape stairs, meeting rooms and balcony of 8th floor.