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Juliette
(Published on Tuesday, December 7, 2010)
This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.

To read Michael's 1st story, click The Bank Lady.


I was having my home remodeled, so I was staying at a motel in town. Since I had arrived at night, I had just checked in, and retired to my room. The next morning I went for a walk to check the place out.

Having never been there before, I noticed they had a pool, and as I walked under the archway leading to the pool, I saw a beautiful woman sitting in one of the pool chairs. She had long red hair that reached the middle of her back, and when she looked toward me I could see she had green eyes.

She smiled and said hello. She said her name was Juliette. I was checking her out from head to toe. In fact, I couldn't take my eyes off of her feet. They were about size 7 1/2 with blueish silver polish on her toes. I sat down on a nearby chair, and started to make small talk, but I kept stealing glances at her feet.

She asked why I was looking at her feet. The only thing I could think to say was that I liked her choice of color for her toes. We spent hours just talking, but the entire time I was thinking to myself, "I wonder if she's ticklish."

About midday she got up and laid her beach towel at the edge of the pool. She laid down on her stomach, and asked if I'd rub some oil on her back and legs. Again, there were those bare feet. This time I could see her slightly dirty soles because they were facing up.

I started to rub the oil on her legs, and down to her ankles. As my fingers gently rubbed her ankles, she giggled, so I let my finger lightly tickle her ankles before moving to the outer edges of her feet. She just laid there and giggled. She didn't pull her feet away, so I started to tickle her slightly dirty soles, and she started to laugh.

She had the softest feet I had ever seen, not to mention some of the most ticklish I've ever seen. I think I must have tickled her for maybe 10 minutes before I had to stop. She said she had an appointment, but she would see me later. That's a story for another
time.

This story was submitted anonymously by Michael.

To read Michael's next story, click Toni Last Night.

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