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Temptation at the Office - part 2
‘YN, I wanted to apologize for the other day,’ Fiona says as she sits down next to you on the couch. ‘I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.’ You look at her and smile. ‘It’s okay, Fiona. I understand that people have different desires. And honestly, it was kind of flattering.’ Fiona blushes and looks down at her hands. ‘I just … I’ve always had this thing for feet,’ she says quietly. ‘And yours are so perfect.’ You laugh nervously. ‘Well, thank you, I guess.’ You pause for a moment before asking, ‘So, what happens now?’ Fiona shrugs. ‘I don’t know. I just thought maybe we could … be friends?’ She looks at you hopefully. You nod. ‘Yeah, of course. Friends sounds good.’ Over the next few weeks, you and Fiona become closer. You find yourself confiding in her more than anyone else at work, and she seems to genuinely care about what’s going on in your life. She even gives you a small potted plant for your desk as a thank-you gift for being so understanding about her foot fetish. One evening, after working late again, Fiona asks if she can give you a foot massage. ‘I know it might be weird,’ she says, ‘but I really enjoy doing it, and I think it would help you relax.’ You hesitate for a moment before nodding. ‘Okay, sure. Why not?’ Fiona smiles gratefully and sets up a small massage table in the corner of the room. She takes off your shoes and socks, then begins to rub your feet with warm oil. The sensation is strange at first, but as she works her magic, you find yourself relaxing more and more. ‘This feels amazing,’ you say, letting out a contented sigh. ‘You’re really good at this.’ Fiona blushes. ‘Thank you,’ she says softly. ‘I’m glad you’re enjoying it.’ As the massage continues, you feel a growing sense of intimacy between you and Fiona. Her touch is gentle yet firm, and you can tell that she truly cares about making you feel good. Eventually, she starts to massage your calves and thighs as well, sending shivers down your spine. ‘Fiona,’ you say hesitantly, ‘can I ask you something?’ She looks up at you with a questioning expression. ‘Of course.’ You take a deep breath before asking, ‘Have you ever … done anything more than just massage feet?’ Fiona blushes even deeper and nods. ‘Yes,’ she says quietly. ‘I’ve been in relationships where we explored different aspects of foot fetishism together.’ You feel your heart racing as you consider the possibilities. ‘What kind of things did you do?’ Fiona hesitates for a moment before answering. ‘Well, there was always lots of massaging and rubbing,’ she says. ‘But sometimes we would also try things like licking or sucking on toes, or even using feet to … you know.’ She trails off, looking embarrassed. You swallow hard as your imagination runs wild with the images her words evoke. The thought of Fiona doing those things to you is both exciting and terrifying. You’ve never been intimate with a woman before, let alone explored such taboo desires. As you sit there, trying to process your feelings, Fiona finishes up the massage and helps you off the table. She looks at you nervously, waiting for your reaction. You take her hands in yours and give her a reassuring smile. ‘Thank you, Fiona,’ you say sincerely. ‘That was an amazing experience.’ Fiona smiles back, visibly relieved. ‘I’m glad you enjoyed it,’ she says. ‘And if you ever want to explore anything else … I’m here for you.’ You nod, feeling a mix of anticipation and apprehension about what the future might hold.