Kiss My Toes

I had been asked to manage the floor of the warehouse as the others prepared for the sale that was due to start on Saturday. It was a dull, slow day and my mind wandered. I mostly thought about the woman who had come in a couple of months before and had given me much enjoyment allowing me to kiss and cum on her ample breasts. I smiled a bittersweet smile and dusted a couch. I heard the sound of footsteps and looked up as a a very attractive older woman entered the warehouse.

I walked confidently towards her and tried to judge what she may be like. I wondered what she may be doing here since she was obviously wealthy the rich cream dress she wore attested to that fact. It was figure hugging and she had a figure that was well worth hugging. The jacker cradled two pert breasts but it was her legs that were most noticeable, long and slim. The skirt ended half-way down her calf and she had a lightly tanned skin that ended in two shoes with the longest stiletto heels I have ever seen.

As I watched her she looked at me, her face slim and almost aristocratic in its beauty. Her head was topped by blonde hair that was tightly held in a bun and the feel of severity was enhanced by the stylish glasses that framed her green eyes. I judged her to be in her early forties though I was later to find she was in fact in her early fifties.

"May I help Madam," I asked.

"Yes you may," she replied lightly. Her voice was both commanding and seductive in the way that giving way to a demanding master can be seductive.

"I am looking to buy a leather couch that will allow two people to lie side by side," she informed me brusquely and stepped deeper into the warehouse.

"We have some excellent specimens here Madam but you would be better to see the stock in the showroom...."

Before I could continue she spoke," I have been told by a friend of mine that you are the man to assist me in my quest."

"Perhaps Madam can tell me who has told you this," I was pleased and curious about who had recommended me. So it came as a surprise to hear that it was the woman who had been here and who had me cum over her breasts. I wondered what she had said and had she told what had happened between us.

" If Madam will follow me," I led the woman deeper into the cavernous storeroom so that we could be invisible to everyone who could come into the warehouse. Stopping I pulled aside a dust cover and exposed a cream leather sofa that was the largest in our stock. It would have made a good bed for someone should they have wished to sleep there. Or for other more intimate matters.

The woman stepped around me though she made certain that her body touched my own and ran her hands over the material. I did not speak since I have always believed that the merchandise can sell itself. She shot me a burning look as she hiked her skirt over her toned and tanned ass cheeks and sat on the material sighing with pleasure as her naked skin touched the material.

"I love the feel of leather on my naked tush. It makes me so aroused," she said as she squirmed deeper into the sofa.

Her shoes dropped off her feet and she pulled them up and offered them to me. I did not speak but sat next to her and took a well-shaped foot into my hands and began to massage the tight skin and bones. Her legs parted allowing me to see her partly denuded cunt, the very prominent lips and the fat clit that she showed off proudly. Satisfied I had relaxed one foot I turned to the other and massaged the foot until I heard the soft sighs of contentment that escaped from her lips.

"Hmm I would love to see your cock. I have been told that it is quite something," this was not a question but the merest sigh as she relaxed in the couch and I saw the juice leak from her cunt onto the leather she rested on.

I stood up and dropped my trousers to expose my erect cock. I sat next to her as she rubbed her feet over my cock. I had never thought that feet could be so supple and capable of manipulating flesh but my cock was handled with as much skill as it could have been a hand for all I knew. I felt my foreskin slip back and forth and I felt the familiar pleasure build up in my cock and I felt that I would soon cum. Then she stopped and I looked into her eyes.

" Why don't you masturbate for me?" she asked softly and parted her legs.

I saw her fingers open her cunt and rub along her lips and watched with fascination as she thrust a finger in and then it became fingers with time. She pushed them into her cunt and gasped with obvious pleasure. As I watched her thrust her fingers into the dripping cunt I stroked my cock with increased vigour and felt the familiar stirring. I watched as her clit thrust proudly from her cunt. It was a prominent marble that she touched rarely and I heard her gasps and groans of pleasure as she came. They were small at first, short gasps but rose in volume and intensity as they became passionate acknowledgements of her pleasure.

I felt my hand pump faster along my cock and the growing tightness in my balls as I grew ready to shoot my load. She must have sensed my readiness because she moaned out her instruction.

"Cum on my feet, rub your cock along my feet as you cum," she gasped to me.

It was just in time as my cock shot its load through the air to spray onto her white feet. I rubbed my cum covered cock along her feet and continued to pump the flesh and squeezed out every drop of my cum onto her skin. As I softened I massaged my cum into her skin until finally I was fully soft. I removed my cock and tucked it back into my trousers that I pulled up.

Taking out a handkerchief I began to wipe my cum gently off her feet which she allowed with giggles and knowing smiles. Pulling down her skirt she slipped her feet into her shoes and smiled as she agreed to buy the sofa and organised for its delivery. So what had been a very boring day was one of the best days in my life.