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Co-worker's Bare Feet

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Quick story about jerking off at work from seeing a co-workers bare feet.


This happened a few days ago at work. In my department at my hospital, everyone wears comfortable shoes because you're on your feet the vast majority of the day. For one reason or another, one of the girls that day came walking in wearing a pair of dark silvery loafers that showed off her light brown bare feet, which was quite the contrast against her black scrub pants. I wasn't sure for the first hour or so if she had on those little ped socks or not, but she finally had to squat down and her heels popped up out of those shoes, exposing her milky, wrinkled bare soles. As soon as I saw her naked feet I could feel my cock start to grow and had to quickly rearrange myself before someone noticed. Obviously she didn't know I have a foot fetish, so she had no way of knowing her naked feet were going to turn me on like they did. 

 

For the rest of the morning I tried keeping an eye on her feet as much as I could one way or another, my head swimming every time her foot slipped from her seemingly sweaty shoe. Every time she would rise up on her tiptoes her heels would lift out, giving a prime view of her feet. I just about lost it when she was sitting at one of the computers with her ankles crossed, one of the shoes having fallen off and giving me an amazing view of her entire sole and chubby toes. Making sure no one was around me I got out my phone and zoomed in, getting a picture of that bare foot. Thankfully my phone has a really nice camera; I could see every wrinkle making my cock throb with the head secured in my waistband. I couldn't stand it any longer...I needed to cum. I snuck off to a bathroom in a quiet area and released my cock in one of the stalls. Looking at her foot in the picture I quickly stroked, and also imagining how warm her feet must feel inside those leather loafers. I thought about her getting home and kicking them off, propping up her bare feet and wiggling her sweaty toes, feeling the cool air rush between them. It didn't take too much longer before I pointed my cock down into the bowl, shooting rope after rope of thick cum. I had to sit there for a minute and let my heart rate settle down, and also to make sure anything that was going to drip out wasn't going in my pants. After a little bit I headed back to the department, no one the wiser that I just masturbated to her feet. 

 

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