Hand Crush in New Orleans
16-Jan-99 15:25:28

Hand Crush in New Orleans

I was at an art shop on Decatur St. in New Orleans. I was upstairs looking at some artwork on a lower shelf so, I was hunkered-down low. A female employee walked up to me and asked me if I needed some help. I heard her heel clicks as she walked up to me on the wooden floor wearing these black go-go type of boots. They looked just like the boots those "femme-bots" wore on Austin Powers except for the colour. I told her, "Wow, I adore your boots." She got giddy. I caressed the toe of her boot and then placed my hand palm-up with my finger tips up-to and touching her toe. She promptly stepped on my fingers with her toe and was gradually putting more and more weight on my fingers. When she had one foot in the air and her other heel off the floor with her full weight on my fingers, I looked up at her and smiled. She was smiling, too with intermittent giggles. She then bit down on her lower lip and wiggled her body a bit. She looked down at me and I looked up at her and after a slight pause, we both started giggling like little school kids in the process of doing a "no-no".

She put her other foot back down releasing her weight on my fingers. She then started moving her toe around on my fingers and hand pressing down on various places and letting up. She was also patting, sliding, and twisting her toe on it as well. I could tell she was getting off on it. I surely was as I was getting a rise. I hate it when I get a hard-on when I'm a crouched position. When I stand up, it tends to "jam" in my pants. She told me that she hadn't done that since she was a little girl and then got giddy again. I then wrapped my arm around her thighs and hugged her against my body. She at the same time hugged my neck and pressed the side of my head against her hip.

After we broke the hold she pointed toward the floor. I looked down to see her standing on her left foot and had her right foot poised with her toe on the floor and her heel raised. I felt off the bottom of her heel and then laid my fingers on the floor under her heel. She pressed her heel on my fingers lightly and then let up. She started pressing her heel on various parts of my hand and fingers. I guess she was looking for that "sweet spot". When she found it, I looked up at her and then I saw her lower lip go under her teeth again as she put her full weight on her heel. I looked back up toward her and saw her facial expression change to a radiant smile as she started bending her knee to try to put more "g's" on my fingers. I was definitely "off" as my swelling was approaching critical mass. She got off my fingers and I started to rise up. Sure enough, I jammed in my pants causing it to bulge out extensively. She was laughing out loud and I got a little embarrassed. She reached down, grabbed it through my pants and adjusted me so that I was no longer jammed and I can stand up completely. She then jumped up and wrapped her arms around my neck tightly. I responded by hugging her. As I felt my thick member press against her body, she circumnavigated her lips with her tongue, gave a little moan and gave me a most hot and passionate kiss.

"How would you like to do that some more?" I asked her.

"Oh, Yessss!" she responded.

"Would you like to trample my whole body as well?"

"Oh how fine! I would love to step all over you!" she said with breaths where her voice wasn't kicking in completely due to being totally imbued with passion.

I told her where I was staying and she told me that she'd show me around town.

"I will be right over when I get off say, about quarter to six."

"Excellent! Let's have dinner and drinks and you can show me the hot spots."

"I'll be there!" she assured me.

What happened that evening is a whole 'nother story!

Sparky ---