queen’s dinner

Author: dadaqtqt
Word count: 13859

I met her at a local tavern after get off work that day. She sits at the bar, playing with
Looking very lonely with a glass of martini. I observed her for about an hour, and finally decided to
Ordered a refreshing drink.
When the waiter delivered the drinks to her, she looked at me, blinked at me and smiled.
She is definitely the most beautiful woman I have seen in a long time. Black hair trimmed unevenly
Qi, fairly short but not too short. Wears a gray striped business suit and gunmetal with a touch of gray on the feet
stockings. The miniskirt is very short, just over four inches above the knee, and is very noticeable, at least to me.
The tongue is about to fall out. He was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes with a height of 10 centimeters. i have a foot fetish
complex, I dare not stare at her legs and feet unscrupulously, but I can’t help but sneak a look from time to time.
Eye.
About half an hour later, she got up and walked to the women’s bathroom. At this time, it can be seen that she is very tall, wearing high
The heels are at least 182 cm, and they have excellent body proportions. When she passed me, I felt
His mouth was completely dry. I couldn’t help myself, I stared at her feet, I guessed her size 7 shoes.
The high heels made her already high-arched feet look elongated and dazzling. due to excitement
, I felt her walk from the bar past me to the bathroom, as if she had walked for nearly an hour.
When passing by me, she didn’t say a word, and smiled at me. Because I was shy, I just
Smiled back at her. I noticed her glass was empty and ordered a Jack cocktail and also for her
a cup.
At this moment, a pair of hands were on my shoulders, and when I turned around, I happened to meet her charming, blue eyes.
“Did you order the drink for me, thank you!”
“Oh, yes, I’d be more than happy to help you,” I said.
“My name is Rose.” She reached out to me.
“I’m Bill, please sit down!” I eagerly took her hand and kissed it.
“I think if I were closer to you, you wouldn’t have to stare at my high heels so distraughtly,
Is there something wrong with my shoes? You seem to be very obsessed with it. ’ She shifted her position, stretched
Straighten your legs.
“No, oh no, I think your feet and legs look very charming.” I quickly stammered back
answer.
“Hehe, not all men will care about a woman’s shoes, at least for my high heels
It’s rare to see someone as intoxicated as you. ”
Immediately, I felt like my tongue was tied and I couldn’t speak. I have a bit of a foot fetish, especially when dressed like her
Feet wearing high heels.
She stretched her legs out again, as if admiring her beautiful legs. Then she turned around, lightly
lighttook a sip of the martini.