Hi guys, this is a fictionnal story submitted by one of my new followers (Sebastian). He wrote a great story where he was imagining how things could go if he could meet Lisa in real life. I hope you'll enjoy reading it as much as me (feel free to post comments if you liked it ;))

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I had a break from classes, so I went to KFC eat something. I rarely eat out, but since I haven't learned to cook yet and my home was far away, I decided to eat something fast. At least I'll kill time.

When I came in I looked at the menu above me. I wasn't impressed in the context of prices and choice. But I had to eat something, so I went to the line, still looking at the menu. While I was looking at it, I suddenly heard a sound like something had fell on the floor. It was definitely ahead of me. When I looked down I noticed a shiny, black patent flat pump that was now barely on the end of the toes of a lady. I was impressed. Although I'm not so interested in stockings or pantyhose, I couldn't take my eyes off the foot and the shoe that was close to me.

I was sure that if I just moved her shoe in one direction, it would be removed from her toes. My guess was confirmed by its owner, who for a moment had a fully visible foot. I immediately took out my cell phone to keep a souvenir. I realized that someone might notice that I was taking pictures or recording, so I turned on something else that nobody would notice. I turned on the hidden camera; an application that records all the time until there is no space on the phone or the battery runs out. I turned it over to record horizontally and put it on my knee. At least someone will think that I'm addicted to my cell phone. As soon as I did that, I started looking at the owner of these beautiful shoes: Blue jeans, white shirt, and blonde hair. Someone important, I thought. She really looked elegant. If she had a suit jacket too, I would have thought that a lawyer, a banker, or maybe even a member of parliament was standing in front of me. But what caught my attention was that she didn't seem concerned that she was just revealing her foot to others. She had her back to me so I couldn't see her face, but she was clearly waiting to pick up her order. During that time I could admire her legs.

But I couldn't admire them forever because she quickly slipped her foot back inside her shoe, took her order on a tray, and she walked passed me and away. I was still recording her feet. I noticed a strange thing that I had never seen before: despite her slow movement, her heels were easily slipping off her shoes with every step. More than that, it was almost her whole feet that were coming out of her shoes! In the past, I had already seen a woman's shoe making one slight heelpop while she was walking, but here the lady had trouble keeping her shoes on all the way! Were they too loose? It was just as surprising, interesting, and exciting.

Even though I lost sight of her for a while because I had to order food, at least I knew what table she was approaching. While waiting, I had a feeling that I heard a similar sound than before. I turned around and noticed the same woman who was uncovering her feet. Only her toes remained inside her pumps. She then slipped them back on and crossed her feet at the ankles under her chair, but after just a few seconds, I heard the sound of her shoes again. The sound occured when her shoes fell to the floor. As I continued staring at her feet, her shoes fell to the floor at least three times in a short time! I realized that she just liked to shoeplay. Or ... There was one thought that I couldn't get off my mind: "her shoes are not made to walk!". Something like putting on shoes on a dead body to make it look nice in a coffin... But was it possible? Nah, she clearly knew that when she bought the shoes. But since a lot of weird things have been going on lately, at least for me, maybe this is one of them. I almost jumped when a female employee yelled at me. I didn't realize that I had been staring at her feet for so long. I apologized, put my cell phone in my pocket, and took my order.

I took off my backpack and sat down at a table behind her. She practically had her back to me while I had a nice view of her feet and shoes. I wanted to look at them a little, to really know if I was just dreaming or if she was serious about it. She was doing something on the phone when her shoes fell off her feet with the famous *clac*. Her feet were half-exposed. I smiled at the sight of them, and the patent leather encouraged me even more.

I decided to record her again, but before that, I was staring at her feet again. I wanted to have a look while I was eating and drinking. This blonde-haired woman was constantly doing stuff on her cell phone. She had food next to her, but the most important thing to her was to chat or check her phone. Eventually, she slipped her shoes back on and crossed her feet at the ankles again, but after a few seconds, her left shoe dropped, making a loud *clac* again. I looked around to see if anyone had heard it. Probably only one person looked from a distance but didn't seem interested. She didn't put her shoe back on immediately. Why? Because she was spinning it around on the floor! From my seat everybody could hear the moving soles of her shoes, so probably others heard, but they didn't care. And when she raised her elbows slightly, both of her shoes fell off with a loud sound! I think she was laughing at something. I couldn't see her face so I could only guess. So again, I wasn't sure if it was all on purpose or accidental.

I decided not to waste this opportunity. I wanted to make another video of her because I had stopped the previous one in order to keep some space, and there was also a risk that I hadn't got a good focus the first time. But before that, I thought about how to do it. After all, I couldn't have a cell phone horizontally because others would notice that I was recording, taking pictures, or they would have a great chance to steal my cell phone. More than that, I couldn't put it behind the cup, and I didn't have anything in my backpack to hold my cell phone. Besides, with a hidden recording, I cannot zoom in, so if I wanted to enjoy the video later, the view would be too distant. So I could only record vertically and pretend that I was doing something on my phone. Everything was set and ready.

I started recording but I couldn't see anything on my screen, because an error appeared immediately, so I could only check something on the Internet. Sometimes I was looking at one of her feet again. A few times I was hearing the well known sound, so I just smiled. But when I saw on my right a man, who was clearly approaching and was about to pass between me and that woman, I got a little scared. I was afraid he might think that I was recording her, but I had a local newspaper on the screen, so I had an excuse. And then something happened that got stuck in my memory. When I looked at this man, the woman's left shoe fell off while she was crossing her feet at the ankles! Besides the well-known sound, her shoe landed a little more to her right, and since there was a small free space on the right, suddenly her shoe was visible to everyone! There was no table above it to cover it! The man saw her shoe too and even glanced at it, but he didn't slow down and just kept walking. Interestingly, he was ... smiling. So I wasn't the only one who liked to watch women lose their shoes occasionally. She searched for her missing shoe with her foot and then she quickly stood up when she noticed where it was. She slipped her foot back inside the shoe and quickly sat down. Even though I could only see her face very slightly while she was retrieving her shoe, it was obvious that she was either scared or embarrassed. Maybe both? It made me think that while she liked to play with her shoes, even take them off, which in this case looked very easy (given that her pumps seemed too loose), she was reacting immediately if she couldn't find one of them. She had probably feared that her shoe was visible to everyone. I just wondered why she had panicked. Of course, she didn't scream, but she had got her shoe back so quickly. Thinking about it, I was curious to know if she was always reacting like that. As I recalled, it had took this man quite a while to pass behind her. Or maybe she had seen him or at least heard him, but she didn't want to move while he was around? Why? Was she embarrassed?

So I decided to check her shiny shoes. I was only afraid that someone would detect me, or what's worse, that she would detect me! Let's say she just wants to get up and hits me while I'm kneeling or crouching behind her chair! On the other hand, her shoes were so shiny and so barely clinging to her feet that I started to think again that they were clearly not made to walk. I decided to use the cup that I had almost drank. I was going to use the excuse of going to refill it so I could pass behind this woman. I looked around me to see if it was safe. There weren't many people anyway, so I could take my chance.

I got up, took my backpack, the cup and my phone still recording, and slowly walked behind her. I crouched down and pretended to tie my shoe. In fact, I started a new recording with my phone that I rested horizontally on my shoe. Yes, the one that I was pretending to tie. But I decided to tie it VERY SLOWLY so that I could record as much as possible. I was only afraid of what I wrote earlier. You never know.

As I was under her chair, I glanced at her half-exposed feet out of the corner of my eye. I could clearly see her flesh-colored tights and the red insoles of her pumps. I even noticed the logo and name inside. I didn't notice any signs of wear or tear, so the shoes looked brand new or she just rarely wears them, or she cares a lot. In any case, their gleam was so attractive as if they were a bait for fetishists, and her feet certainly were. But let's go back to her shoes. If I read it correctly – I was afraid to turn my head completely for obvious reasons, and just being in this position might have been strange to others and to her too – it was "Lady's secret", above which was a padlock with crossed keys. I liked it because then it could indeed be a little secret for this lady. The secret that I had discovered and that I would not reveal to anyone. But what happened next shocked me. When she tried to cross her feet at the ankles again, one of her shoes flew (literally) towards me! I almost jumped when I heard the sound of the heel. The shoe was resting on my cell phone! At that moment I had a full view of her foot and her shoe. When I looked at it I quickly noticed that the sides of her shoe were so low that my cell phone could have easily fallen in there! Fortunately (depends on the point of view xD) it was at the right place because of her shoe and mine. Knowing that she might notice me or touch me with her foot, I decided to stand up while touching her shoe. I really got a thrill when I touched it. I had never touched such a slippery shoe of an unknown woman. It's always the first time, right? Before I even got up, I photographed it from above (previously turning off the camera) and left quickly.

I filled my cup and started walking back (VERY SLOWLY) to my table. I immediately took out my cell phone, set it to horizontal recording and put it on my knee. While I was walking back by the same way, I saw this man that I mentioned earlier, and I noticed that the lady was trying to find her missing shoe with her shoeless foot. She then quickly looked behind her and noticed that her empty pump was laying just behind her chair, so she jumped up again, slipped it back on her foot, and sat back down. I saw her panic again. No, it's not panic. Rather ... confusion? Hard to say. However, it happened just as I was passing her, so we nearly met face to face. I wasn't much taller than her.

As I took my seat, I saw that she had stopped doing stuff on her cell phone and was (FINALLY!) busy eating and drinking. I sipped my drink and set my phone back to vertical recording. I saw on the screen that I was going to have to leave soon, so I wanted to record as much as possible before. And I got an idea. Such an opportunity wouldn't probably happen again, and certainly not with this woman. Since I noticed that she had lost one of her shoes again and that she was not looking for it, I could take the risk. I had a lot of euro cents in my pocket. I wanted to "accidentally" drop a few coins near her feet. I was also hoping that one of them would fall inside her empty pump! Right now she was resting both feet in her other shoe! I was afraid of the consequences like her yelling at me or some other accusation, especially for having a cell phone nearby. It would be my first attempt to make a move like this, and it would end in either success or humiliation.

After I emptied my cup, I took it, as well as my cell phone, my backpack, and I got up. I pulled out the coins and slowly approached her. I pretended to count. My heart was beating like mad. I turned on a new recording by setting it to horizontal. I had my phone in my left hand and a cup and coins in my right hand. Just as I was holding them, it seemed they wanted to fall out. The perfect situation. So once I got behind her, I dropped a few coins, then all of them. Some bounced a little further, but others were near her legs, and some even fell into her shoe! Of course, she heard that, so I apologized right away, saying that I'm a loser and immediately started collecting my money. I kneeled down, put the cup next to me, and started collecting. I had to put the cell phone on the ground, but the lens was on top. I noticed that she had slipped her shoe back on and felt the coins inside because she immediately took it off again! So she flipped it over to let the coins fly out and quickly slipped the shoe on again. But to my big surprize she crouched down and started helping me to collect my money! We were putting the coins on her table and continued collecting them from the floor. But while we were doing that, I saw that she was regularly dipping or heelpopping. Her shoes were very loose. One time she even lost one of them! It just slipped from her toes. It didn't bother her though, her priority was to help me. At least that's what my eye could enjoy.

Once we collected all the coins, I apologized again for the incident, she replied with a smile like nothing happened. I picked up my cup, my cell phone and headed for the exit. I was a bit sad to leave such a sight, but I had to go back to the university. I misjudged her, I admit. Being kind to others is always a good thing for which I like that kind of people. But in this case, it made me miss a good occasion to record more of her feet and shiny shoes. I think I was shocked and at the same time proud of her, and it caused me to forget to take a good shot of her feet with my phone while we were crouching down. At least I could look at her feet and beautiful shiny shoes, and sometimes watch what I was able to record. Who knows, maybe there are girls like that among my friends at the university?