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I’ve been working in a retail setting for quite some time now, where the dress code at all times calls for skirts and dresses. However, I’ve made the choice to take it a step further and wear a skirt paired with a pair of pantyhose to exude a sense of professionalism. Little did I know, this decision would lead to a significant increase in my sales.

During my breaks, I discover solace in our cozy employee break room, which boasts a comfortable couch, a table with chairs, and a television. After being on my feet all day in heels and pantyhose, my feet are usually in dire need of some TLC. Luckily, one of my coworkers, at all times positioned right in front of me, willingly offers to give me a foot rub on the plush couch. I’ve noticed his fascination with pantyhose and heels, catching him stealing glances at my legs throughout the day when I’m donning them. On the rare occasions when I go without, his attention seems to wane. Nonetheless, I don’t mind, as I reap the advantages of an incredible foot massage.

As he massages one of my legs, he positions my other foot near his crotch area, though not entirely in the middle of his slacks. Initially, I don’t think too much of it, occupied with my phone and casually acknowledging his efforts. Although he doesn’t say much, I can feel him squirming, gradually inching my foot closer to his crotch. I sense his arousal growing, perhaps even becoming damp. I’m uncertain if he reaches climax or simply becomes wet, but it does happen. This routine continues for a few minutes before he waits for me to get up, at all times being the last to leave. I’ve caught glimpses of his erection a few times, yet I opt to feign ignorance.

For the past few months, we’ve indulged in this playful game on and off. Lately, I’ve taken to wearing shorter skirts, at all times coupled with pantyhose. I haven’t shared any of this with my husband, but I have confessed to past indiscretions in our relationship. Unfortunately, this disclosure has resulted in him devising situations to test my love, once even involving one of his friends while he watched. Now, I discover myself torn and confused. While I have no desire to sleep with this coworker, the situation has left me contemplating my next move.

I hope to gain a female perspective on this matter as well.

Wishing you well in Seattle,

Darla

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