by Valentino
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Continued…
A month later, I again needed some electrical work done.
I called the company that Logan worked with and scheduled an appointment. The receptionist said that Logan may or may not be available depending on his starting of college. I crossed my fingers as I hung up the phone.
The next morning as I finished dressing, the doorbell rang about 9 a.m.; I raced to peek thru the window. There he was and this time with a co-worker, about the same age and built. I opened the door and shook hands with Logan. He introduced his co-worker Chad. Chad had sandy blond hair and dressed in the same manner as Logan, a dark polo shirt, shorts and sneakers with low-cut white socks. I invited them inside the entry hall and almost immediately Logan begins to kick off his shoes. Chad follows suit. I gasped and looked down at their stocking feet, all twitching their toes. Is your carpet dry or damp cause we can take off our socks too? I smiled and shook my head no, but began to think how would I get them both bare foot.
They followed me up to the main level of the house to check more outlets. I pointed out one outlet that didn't function out on the dust-covered deck off the kitchen. I stepped outside bare foot and showed them the outlet. Logan poked his head out of the sliding glass door and looked down. Chad did the same. I explained it might be the same problem as the bathroom outlet. Logan excused himself for a moment. I asked him where he was going and he said that he was going to get his shoes. I shouted to him to just take his socks off so they wouldn't get dirty. You liked going barefoot last time didn't you. Logan reappeared and then reached down and peeled off both of his own socks. He stepped out barefoot onto the deck. His bare feet looked absolutely wonderful, a little tanner this time. I took a peek...Logan twitched his big toes and said to me that he took my advice and bared his feet more by walking around with flip flops instead of shoes.
He quickly checked the outlet squatting down bending his bare feet at his toes. He caught me looking at his feet and toes again and smiled. He said he would finish checking out this outlet and to show Chad the other problems. I grabbed a towel from the table and dusted off my feet and went inside. I asked him to do the same when he needed to come back inside.
I had Chad follow me upstairs to the 2nd floor attic access in the bedroom closet. I explained that the AC unit was in the attic and that an electrical wire and fuse needed to be replaced. The step stool to the attic was a little short, so I had to hoist Chad up to the opening by cupping my hands and him placing his right socked foot in them. His foot was a little damp and warm. It felt great holding his stocking foot. I got him up to the attic opening by lifting then pushing on his stocking feet. Chad looked down and smiled thanking me. A moment or two later, he said he coming down. His bare legs and stocking feet appeared as I grabbed hold of them. Just then, Chad said to hold on because his tool belt was stuck on something and he was trying to unfasten it. Still holding onto Chad's stocking feet, I got the idea to see if he was ticklish. I ran my index finger under his right sole as it moved a little. I did the same with other foot and it squirmed a bit more. I heard Chad laugh a little and told me to stop.
I took hold of the top of his right sock and peeled it off his foot. His bare toes twitched, glad to be free. His foot was slightly tanned, smooth, and his golden toes and tops were with little blonde hair. I again tickled his foot, but now it was bare. It twitched even more so this time. Chad shouted to knock it off and kicked his foot toward me. I grabbed it and took hold of it tight and boldly lightly bit his big toe with my teeth. Before Chad had time to react, I stuck his big toe into my mouth and sucked it dry Chad tried to control himself, but had a hard time. It tasted wonderful. I quickly tugged off Chad's other sock and stuck his other big toe in my mouth. Chad squirmed, but I had his bare feet (and toes) held firm.
A moment or two later, Chad was able to get unstuck. I grabbed hold of his two bare feet and helped him down. He looked at me strangely and asked why I pulled off his socks and sucked his toes. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled. I said I didn't know what got over me, but I had to see his feet bare. I looked down at Chad's feet as he gathered up his socks. He put them back on his feet and told me that he had to get supplies from the truck. I followed him downstairs and met up with Logan in the kitchen. Logan went to the door and put on his shoes and outside to get supplies.
Logan said that he got a wood sliver in his right foot and asked if I had tweezers. I got out the first aid kit from the kitchen drawer, opened it up and pulled out the tweezers, a band-aid and some alcohol wipes. Can you get it out? he asked. I smiled and asked Logan to prop his foot up on the counter. Taking hold of his bare foot in my hand, I wiped it with some wipes and began to poke at the sliver in the base of his second toe. After fidgeting at bit, I was able to get the sliver out of his toe. I put a band-aid around his toe and Logan thanked me as he took his foot off the counter. It was the least I could do I told him.
Chad came back inside and upstairs to the kitchen. He handed Logan a new outlet and proceeded up to the 2nd floor. I followed in pursuit after telling Logan to put a towel down on the deck so he wouldn't get anymore slivers. Chad, now with his shoes on, placed his supplies in his tool belt and asked for assistance. I didn't want anymore monkey business so I kept my shoes on. I obliged, but I said that I didn't want to get my hand dirty...I bent down and pulled off both of his shoes. I then tugged off both of his socks leaving his feet bare again. I quickly said that it was dusty up in the attic and that his socks might get dirty. Chad sighed and walked over to the attic opening and looked up. He placed his right bare foot in my cupped hands and I lifted him up. I pushed on the soles of his feet to get him up all the way.
A few minutes later, Logan met up with me on the 2nd floor. Still barefoot, he shouted up to Chad about his progress. Chad shouted down that he needed some help. I cupped my hands again and Logan put his left bare foot in them. I pushed on his two bare soles to help him up. A few minutes later two sets of bare feet appeared with toes wiggling. What a sight to see...I helped them both down from the attic and thanked them.
Logan asked if they could wash up before heading out. They were both covered with dust and dirt all over. I offered to wash their clothes and for them to take a quick shower. Both seemed to jump at the chance and began to quickly undress. I took all of their clothes and threw them into the washer. Logan and Chad showered quickly and met me downstairs with a towel around each of their waists. Both pairs of bare feet looked even better freshly showered. They sat down on the couch adjacent to me in the living room.
I offered them a glass of water and a snack. Chad got up quickly to help me and his towel snagged, leaving him buck-naked in front of Logan and me. Chad blushed a little as he grabbed for the towel trying to cover his privates. Logan and I laughed as Logan quickly pulled the towel from his grasp. Chad grabbed a pillow to hide his privates and tried to grab the towel back. Logan played keep away and pushed him away. Chad fell down on his stomach naked. I quickly grabbed his right foot and began to tickle it. Logan grabbed his left foot and did the same. Chad squealed and laughed uncontrollably as his bare feet were tickled.
Logan and I began to even suck on his bare toes at the same time. Chad began to moan and chuckle as he was now enjoying it. He was able to bend around and grab hold of Logan's right foot and started to suck his toes. Logan couldn't help but sit down and enjoy it. I grabbed Logan's left bare foot and sucked on his toes. Chad and Logan then got my bare feet and started to suck on my toes. It was a double-double-double toe fest. We all tired ourselves out and lay there in both exhaustment and fulfillment.
I got up and brought their clothes from the dryer to them. Both of them slowly dressed themselves as I wrote a check for the bill. I gave Logan the check as he was putting on his socks. He smiled and lifted his stocking foot to me. I peeled it off his foot and kissed his big toe. Logan gathered his shoes and socks and walked toward the door barefoot. Chad just stayed barefoot holding his socks and shoes in his hands. I led them both downstairs to the door. I shook both of their hands as I gazed on both of their bare feet. I quickly took out my iPhone and took a picture of both of them.
I told them to come back anytime.
