by SEWoods
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I work for an advertising firm in northern New Jersey. My co-workers and I had been feverishly working on an account all week, and finally had it completed by Thursday. So when I arrived to work the next morning, our boss surprised us all by allowing all of us to have Friday afternoon off as a reward for our efforts. With nothing really planned to do, I decided to take in a matinee at the mall.
With school still in session for the day, and almost everyone else still doing the "9-to-5" thing, I figured the theaters would be pretty empty. So even if I didn't like the movie, it would be a great chance to catch a well deserved nap!
Anyway, I get to the mall, go in the theater, and purchased a ticket (for almost half off!), and went to buy some snacks at the consession. While ther, this very handsome guy who looked to be in his mid 30's, stood off to my left. He was wearing a Motley Crue tee shirt and jeans; muscular, about 6'2", dirty blonde hair and very athletic features and a million dollar smile. But the most outstanding feature about him was what I discovered when I looked down to pick up some napkins I dropped. His feet were huge and gorgeous! He was wearing a pair of Adidas sandals and they looked to be about size 11.
I couldn't resist the chance to speak to this stud, so I said "Nice sandals". He smiled again, saying "Thanks man!"
I went into the theater and found a seat. I like to sit near the back. The place was empty except for two kids sitting up front. As the previews rolled, I settled myself into my seat, hping the movie was going to be good. Suddendly, I hear wrestling behind me, and a seat being pulled down off to my left. Guess who?? You got it! The gorgeous blonde stud I left at the popcorn counter!
I just looked back, smiling and waved to him. He smiled in return and said "I'm following you..."
The movie started. As I leaned on the armrest on my left, I could hear one of his sandals hit the floor. The next thing I knew, one of the most well manicured,, athletic feet I've ever seen came across the chair next to me. I froze, not knowing what to do! I stayed completely still for about 3 minutes, and when I readjusted my position in my seat, he also repositioned his right foot, placing it on the armrest while my hand was there!
I could have fainted. But instead, I just started moving my thumb slowly, right under the outer edge of his sole to see what his reaction would be. I was scared to death, not knowing if I was going to have to run, fight or call 911. To my surprise, however, I heard a quiet giggle. I then added more fingers to my stroking technique to see what else I could get away with. he just gently wiggled his beautiful toes around my fingers. About 5 minutes later, he stretched his foot out completely, so that his heel now rested on the end of the armrest. How much more of a clue did I really need?
I leaned over and started kissing, licking, sucking and gently nibbling on those gorgeous, thick, manly toes like there was no tomorrow. he sat in his chair, whispering moans of gratification. I stopped long enough to pick my head up and ask if he wanted me to do his other foot. Without uttering a word he quickly switched feet, placing the left one on the armrest. I devoured it, paying close attention to the sole, which was meaty with wrinkles and soft. I looked out the corner of my eye and noticed that he had started the stroke himself, his hand moving up and down in his jeans. When I saw this, I went for his feet with reckless abandon. I heard him gasp and picked my head up, regaining an upright posture in my seat. He removed his foor from beside me and leaned forward to whisper in my ear.
"Thanks, dude! That was wild!" he said. I turned and told him thanks. He said he had to go get cleaned up and with that he left the theater.
I missed over half the movie, but I would gladly pay triple price to have that happen again.
