Derek lives down the street from me. He’s friendly and always says hi. I notice that he talks to me a lot more during the summer when I’m wearing flip flops or sandals. He just can’t keep his eyes off my feet. I don’t think he knows that I’ve seen him staring at them while licking his lips. I have though and I make sure to keep them freshly painted for him because like the attention. He always tells me how pretty I’m looking when they’re painted red, I’m guessing that’s his favourite colour. Anyways, this winter has been a total bitch and Derek’s been shoveling snow for me in the mornings before I wake up. I’ve never asked him to do it and he’s never told me it was him, I saw him out of my window one morning.

I appreciate a hardworking, thoughtful man so I decided to say thank you in my own special way.
I went for a pedicure and got my nails done in a deep red colour. I then went home, put on a cute outfit and went over to Derek’s. I knocked on his door and he answered. I told him I was really grateful to him for shoveling my driveway and I’d like to take him out for a coffee to say thanks. He grabbed his coat and we ended up having lunch at a local cafe.

While we ate I rubbed my foot against his leg and I knew from the way he kept shifting that he was getting worked up. After our lunch I suggested going back to his place. He let me in and I handed him my coat. I sat on to sofa as he hung it up. He came into the room and I told him to kneel in front of me. He hesitated and I wiggled my foot at him. “Come on, I won’t bite.” I told him and he knelt down.

I told him to take my shoes off and he held my foot in his hand. He slid my shoe off and rubbed his thumb over the top of my foot. I let him do it for a few seconds then pulled my foot away and pushed my other foot in his hand. He slid my shoe off and I pushed my foot down to his lap. I rubbed it against his crotch and felt him harden under my toes. I pressed down harder and he moaned. I told him to undo his pants and he did. I hooked my toes around the waistband and yanked them down to his hips. I rubbed my big toe over the head of his dick before sliding it down his length. I could feel him throbbing
under my toe. I cupped my feet tightly around his dick and slowly moved them up and down. He groaned and I started moving faster. I changed the amount of pressure now and again as I jerked his dick. He leaned forward and his moans got louder. I added a little twist to my movements whenever I got near the head and I felt him tense up. He grunted and started to cum.

I pressed my feet tighter around him and kept jerking him, not stopping until he was done.
I let him go, stood up and put my shoes back on while he stayed kneeling on the floor, catching his breath. I told him it would be great if he could keep shoveling my driveway in the mornings and left.

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