" No we’re not. Chill out."

" Since when did you pay attention to my feet anyway?" Linda slipped her open toed black heel onto her left foot while David fussed with her casted right leg.

" Mr. Anders has a blatant foot fetish, and your going to help me get a promotion by exploiting it." David took the cotton balls from between Linda’s toes.

" So what do you want me to blurt it out at dinner or something." Linda didn’t understand what David was trying to say.

" No. Just try and draw attention to your toes wiggle them, rub his leg, I don’t care." David quickly began dressing.

" Oh. So get you a promotion anyway I can?" The evil ideas were already forming in Linda’s head.

" Anyway! " David emphasized as he tucked his shirt in.

" Mmm. Sounds like fun." Linda carefully lowered her right leg to the ground and used her crutches to stand up.

" God you look great." David reached his hand under Linda’s short black dress and squeezed her butt as they kissed deeply. Linda decided she was going to milk Mr. Anders for all he was worth.

Everyone seemed to be staring at Linda as she crutched through the entrance of the city’s most expensive restaurant.

" David, why is everyone staring at me?" Linda whispered as David paused to glance over the tables.

" Because my dear that dress is spectacular." David muttered back. Linda had picked the dress out herself. It was a black dress that clung tightly to all of Linda’s best attributes, ending mid-thigh covering up the very top of her cast.

" Sorry we’re late. I’m still getting used to this cast and these crutches." Linda extended her plastered right leg for effect.

" It’s okay. We just got here ourselves." Mr. Anders’ wife spoke before her husband.

" David I’d like you to meet my wife Emilie." Erik Anders introduced his 20-something pencil thin wife.

" Mr. Anders this is my fiancée Linda." Erik kissed Linda’s extended hand.

" Pleasure to meet you Linda. What on earth happened to your leg?" Erik stared at Linda’s foot when asking.

" I had a little hiking accident." Linda said quietly.

" I’m sorry. Well why don’t we give your poor arms a rest and sit down. " Erik flirted.

Everyone promptly sat down at the table. David pulled a chair from another table and rested Linda’s cast on it. Erik made sure he sat across from Linda. To Linda’s dismay Mr. Erik Anders was very attractive. He looked a little bit older and richer than David, but that was no problem.

" I like your accent, Emilie. What is it French?" Linda asked ignorantly having no inkling as to the origin of Emilie’s accent.

" No it’s British. I grew up in London. That’s where Erik and I met." Emilie tried to ignore Linda’s ignorance.

" So what do you do Linda? Model?" Erik complimented sensing a growing uneasiness at the table.

" No," Linda blushed, " I’m just David’s receptionist."

" You sure are pretty enough," Erik sipped his wine, " Emilie is a ballet director in New York."

Everyone was half way through dinner when Linda interrupted, " Mr. Anders I hate to ask this of you, but could you do me a favor? "

" Sure." Linda had been rubbing her bare left foot all over Erik’s leg all night.

" I have this horrible itch in my foot and I can’t reach it. I was wondering if it would be too much trouble for you to scratch it for me?" She wiggled her toes for effect.

" Consider it done." Erik wasted no time scratching Linda’s exposed instep and toes.

" So tell us about this hiking accident, Linda." Emilie paid no attention to her husband scratching another woman’s toes.

" Well," Linda honestly was ashamed of how she broke her leg, " David and I were hiking last weekend. In the middle of the night I decided I couldn't sleep so I figured I would go for a walk. I knew I should have taken a flashlight. I wasn’t looking where I was going and fell into a fairly large hole. I knew it was broken the second I landed on it. Luckily, David heard me crying. He was like my knight in shining armor. He set my leg right then and there, splinted it, and carried me all the way back to the car. When the doctor x-rayed my leg he said it looked like a professional had set it. That’s when David proposed to me. There I was sitting in the emergency room waiting for my cast to dry and David proposes to me in front of everyone."

" Oh my god. That is so considerate," Emilie had bought that load of crap and fallen in love with David in the process, " When is the wedding? "

" As soon as I get a walking cast, which is in two months I think." Linda was so proud of her lie. Linda quickly drew her foot out of Erik’s lap when a cell phone rang.

" Oh sorry. Excuse me." Emilie pulled a small cell phone out of her purse, " Hello? Hi Clarence. I’m having dinner at the moment; make it quick? She what? How? Bloody hell! I’ll be there tonight. "

" What’s wrong dear?" Erik asked his obviously upset wife as she hung up her cell phone.

" Well it seems as though Kathryn is on her way to the hospital to have her ankle plastered. I’ve got to go back to New York tonight." Emilie had stood up and was gathering her things, " I hope you all forgive me. It was nice meeting you."

Emilie gave Erik a small kiss and stormed out of the restaurant.

" What was that all about? Who’s Kathryn?" Linda asked rudely.

" Kathryn is the lead dancer in Emilie’s current production. It opens Friday so she has got a lot on her hands now." Erik gave Linda’s toes a quick stroke whenever David wasn’t looking.

" Aww, that’s too bad." Linda proudly placed her bare foot back in Erik’s lap and stroked his erection through his pants. Feeling Erik’s large erection under her foot gave Linda the opportunist and idea, " Well if you boys will excuse me, I need to go powder my nose." Linda gathered her purse and crutches and made her way to the back of the restaurant to the lady’s room. Once out of view Linda pulled her cell phone out of her purse and dialed David’s cell phone number.

" Excuse me." The ringing of David’s cell phone startled him, " Hello, this is David Pierson."

" Hello David Pierson, this is your wonderful girlfriend Linda. Pretend like you are talking to someone at the office so Erik doesn’t get suspicious."

" Yes, Haley." Haley was the only secretary that would still be at the office this late.

" Okay, I’m going to get you your promotion tonight, but you have to trust me. Pretend like something important and urgent has come up at work?"

" How the hell did that happen?" David sounded angry.

" When we hang up tell Erik that something has come up at work and you need to go immediately. Ask Erik if he can take me back to my apartment, if yes then you’ll leave immediately. If no you’ll still be at the table when I return. " Linda admired the fresh nail polish on her toes, the excitement grew in her stomach.

" Uh-huh."

" That’s all. I’ll call you tomorrow morning and let you know how everything went. I love you. Bye." Linda hung up and watched the door hoping to see David storm out of the restaurant.

" Okay I’ll be right there," David hung up and turned to Erik, " Well it seems as though one of the secretaries managed to delete a couple days worth of work and I need to leave immediately to fix it. Would it be too much trouble for you to take Linda to her apartment? "

" Yeah, sure no problem. " Erik suspected nothing.

" Sorry. It was a very nice dinner." David shook Erik’s hand and dropped some cash on the table. David avoided looking towards the bathroom as he quickly exited the restaurant.

Linda was thrilled when she saw David rush out the door. She fixed her dress, waited a couple minutes, and crutched back to Erik sitting alone at the table, " Where did David go?"

" He had to go. Something urgent came up at work and he had to leave right away. I’ll take you to your apartment though." Erik took frequent long glances at Linda’s feet and legs.

" He is such a workaholic. Shall we go?" She extended her right leg to Erik. He said nothing, Erik dropped several large bills on the table and followed Linda out of the restaurant, " Where is your car?"

" There." Erik nodded toward the black limousine waiting for them. A young man opened the door for Linda and helped her into the car, taking her crutches to the front seat.

" It’s very nice of you to take me home. Would you like to come up for a drink?" Linda wiggled the toes Erik had been staring at for the entire car ride.

" That sounds nice." Erik felt the erection growing in his pants.

The excitement was almost too much for Linda to handle. The elevator seemed to be moving slower than usual, she couldn’t wait to feel her toes being caressed by Erik’s tongue.

" Nice place you have here." Erik gave Linda’s apartment a quick glance. It was obviously nothing compared to what he lived in.

" Thanks. Make yourself comfortable. Is scotch okay?" Linda entered her never used kitchen.

" Perfect." Erik looked at the pictures on the wall. Most of which were of Linda and David on some sort of vacation in some exotic place, " Who’s this little girl?"

" Oh that’s my daughter Kelly. Here’s your drink." Linda set a small glass of scotch out on the counter.

" I didn’t know you had a daughter." Erik sipped his drink.

" It’s not David’s if that’s what you’re thinking. I was a young dumb teenager and thought I was in love." Linda was positive Erik had met Sonya before, she had to move quickly before she ruined things, " Well if you don’t mind I’m going to slip into something more comfortable."

" Not at all." David admired Linda’s strong calf as she gracefully crutched into her bedroom. Linda tore of her clothes as fast she could trying not to make too much noise. The anticipation was killing her. She wanted sex and she wanted it soon. She fumbled through her closet for something seductive. She finally settled on a piece of lacey black lingerie David had given her early on in their relationship. Linda quickly looked in the mirror making sure she looked perfect. She carefully situated herself on the bed, putting a small pillow under her cast.

" Why don’t you join me in here?" Linda asked anxiously. Erik felt a bit light headed as he thought about what was about happen. He never had any qualms about cheating on Emilie, but the women he cheated with were never this attractive nor were their feet.

" My that does look comfortable." Erik tried not to stare. Linda teasingly gave Erik a peek between her legs, showing him her shaven vagina, and tauntingly stretching her toes.

" Do you like it?" Linda leaned over showing Erik some cleavage.

" Very much." Erik set his glass down on the dresser after finishing its contents in one gulp.

" You know I have another itch. I hate to be a bother but would you mind scratching it?" They both knew Linda was lying but neither of them cared.

Erik sat on the bed next Linda’s cast. He gently scratched the soft exposed instep of her foot. His fingers pushed down into the rigid cast trying to get to her arch.

" That feels so good." Linda wiggled her toes trying to touch Erik’s hand.

" I bet David does this for you all the time." Erik massaged Linda’s toes with just one hand; he used his other arm to strategically cover his erection.

" Not at all. David doesn’t give my feet any attention. I don’t think he likes them." Linda tried to look as pathetic as possible.

" He doesn’t know what he’s missing," Erik leaned over and kissed the tips of her toes, " Your feet are so beautiful," he kissed the instep, " and so delicious," several of Linda’s toes disappeared into Erik’s mouth.

" Oh god." Linda hadn’t felt that feeling in several years. Jacob used to suck her toes every night before bed. It seemed so foreign now. She had almost forgotten what it was like. Erik licked so gently, and treated her toes like they were the most delicate candy on earth.

" Do you like that?" Erik paused. Linda was too caught up to answer verbally, she instead responded only with a nod.

" Take your clothes off." Linda suggested quietly, she had an idea. Erik stood up and quickly undressed. Linda was very impressed with his well-defined muscles, his very athletic physique, and his very large penis.

" Now what?" he was ready to take orders.

" Come here." Erik wasted no time and followed Linda’s orders. She grabbed his dick at the base of the shaft and gently took it in her mouth. She sucked and licked the length of his shaft several times. Every thought of David or what she was doing had left her mind a long time ago, "Now sit on the floor."

" What are you doing?" Erik was curious.

" Don’t worry. Be quiet, and play along." Linda carefully swung her casted leg over the side of the bed, placing her wet toes on Erik’s throbbing erection. Erik felt like he was going to burst. He had never been with a woman in a cast before. Erik was just as excited by the smooth plaster against his thigh as he was with Linda’s toes working the shaft of his penis with the aid of her left foot. Linda rubbed and wiggled her toes over Erik’s cock. She had never done it before but that never stopped Linda. She was just as turned on as Erik was.

"Oh God." Erik whispered as his cock erupted all over Linda’s toes. Erik’s warm cum slid between Linda’s wiggling toes and down the sole of her left foot. What she would have given to be able to bend down and suck Erik’s cum from her feet. She didn’t need to though. He had already begun licking her toes again. Linda found herself heating up rapidly at the sight of Erik’s licking his own cum from her toes; she loved a man who wasn’t afraid of his own secretions.

Erik made sure Linda’s toes were licked clean before he kissed his way up her leg, between her thighs. He licked the inside of her thighs in long gentle strokes. Linda loved being teased like this; it was something David didn’t often do.

" Mmm, sweeter than your toes." Erik said after giving Linda’s wet pussy a quick lick.

" Keep going." Linda removed her lingerie and fondled her breasts as Erik began his slow assault on her clit. He licked slow and long trying to make Linda shudder and moan louder and louder. Linda pinched her nipples harder and harder the closer she got. Erik paused briefly before licking very quickly bringing Linda to orgasm.

"I bet Emilie gets this treatment all the time." Erik’s naked body was snuggled against Linda’s as he sucked gently on her neck, being careful not to leave and suspicious marks.

" What treatment?" Erik asked without even pausing.

" All your fancy tongue work on my toes and between my legs." Linda rubbed her hand over Erik’s washboard stomach.

" She doesn’t even know I like feet, and she’s always too busy for anything else."

" If I were her I wouldn’t ever let you out of the house." Linda felt a large erection growing against the side of her leg.

" So what’s it like being in that cast?" Erik asked completely off topic.

" Pretty boring. I can’t really do anything in it. It’s kind of fun getting stared at and people always asking how I hurt myself."

" What’s it like fucking in a cast?" Erik was dying to find out.

" I don’t know. David and I haven’t done that since I broke my leg." The second the last word escaped her mouth Erik pressed his lips against hers. The kiss was long and deep. It didn’t stop with just one either. Erik continued kissing her while he spread her legs.

" Hurry up and take me." Linda ordered. Erik lifted both of Linda’s legs at the thighs, and slowly slid his dick into her waiting vagina. She moaned loudly not realizing just how big Erik’s cock was. Erik’s strokes were slow yet very hard. Linda felt small orgasms through her body, but none of them compared to the intensity of she and Erik coming together as one; his large shaft pumping cum inside her while he body convulsed in incredible orgasm.

Erik slowly withdrew his now limp cock from inside Linda and lay next to her embracing her warm body. They both just lay there happy, and satisfied.