Ryan walked to the other side of the store and tried to look busy. Ray stayed behind the counter not even looking up to see if he was working. It was tough just trying to look busy, after an hour Ryan had taken to organizing the kids´ shoes down to making each air a uniform distance from one another. Hoping that his busy work would help the day move faster got done with the last pair and shot back up to look at the clock. It was one hour into his shift. Dejected, Ryan slumped over and walked up to Ray behind the counter reading the paper and sipping coffee.
¨Is it always this exciting?¨ He asked sarcastically.
Ray didn´t even look up from reading.¨School just got out yesterday, all those parents are gonna get their kids shoes out their and see how much they outgrew them and we´ll be swamped before you know it.¨
The bell above the door rang and Ryan looked around to see who it was. He could only see a woman with long dark hair and sunglasses coming down the center aisle toward Ray and the counter. She stopped in front of the counter and Ray glanced up.
¨Oh, hi Ms. Larkin! How did your first year go over there at the middle school?¨ Ryan glanced at her, only able to see her from the waist up, a little aroused that this might be one of his teachers in the fall. She took her sunglasses off and turned to him and smiled at Ryan. Her lipstick and her eyes enticed Ryan, making him go a little gooey-eyed.
¨Just glad it´s done with! My shoes come in yet?¨
Ray took a moment in thought. ¨Yeah! Hey, kid! go in back and grab the blue shoe box off of my desk.¨ Ryan started walking unable to take his eyes off Ms. Larkin with her lips wrapped around the arm of her sunglasses with a teasing smile. THe moment was spoiled a bit when Ryan ran into the doorframe making Ms. Larkin laugh and Ray to shake his head and make a haughty comment about ¨Kids these days¨.
There were two boxes on the desk, the blue one was a very long pair of sandals. Ryan figured these must be for her boyfriend as he opened the box and saw they were a men´s size 20. His eyes got big and he gulped thinking about all the different kinds of huge he must be. He brought the box out to a warm smile from Ms. Larkin.
¨Would you like to try them on?¨ Ray asked which confused Ryan profoundly. She made her way to a seat while Ryan stood frozen with a dumb look on his face.
¨Ya gonna help your first customer or stand there collecting flies in your mouth?¨ Ryan thought maybe it was a joke and came around the counter then he saw her feet. They were all of the size 20s that he had under his arm. Watching her take her socks and shoes off with his mouth agape, bewildered watching her feet taking up most of the floor between aisles in the store. Kneeling down Ryan couldn´t take his eyes off her feet. Even the little bit of a scent they had was somehow alluring to him. They were like looking at a photoshopped picture; he moved a little slowly and she started getting impatient.
¨Can we get this show on the road?¨ She asked trying to get Ryan´s attention. He snapped to attention and picked up the first shoe seeing it made his size 9 feet look like a toddler next to its father´s. Turning it he slid it on her foot watching as her toes wriggled to get comfortable. They were soo long, her ankle so thick, but her arches looked soft and feminine. The toenail polish was applied carefully as well catching his eye. He´d never noticed women´s feet very often but he tried to make sense of it when his mom and sister´s feet weren´t ANYWHERE near this big. Ryan was fixated getting her other sandal slipping it on feeling her foot taking up more than the length of his femur.
¨So, I hear you´re new in town? What grade are you going to be in?¨
¨Umm, 8th grade...¨ Ryan sputtered out.
¨We´ll be seeing a little of each other, although I mostly teach 6th and 7th grade. I´m Ms. Larkin, but for the summer you can call me Sarah.¨ She offered him her hand and Ryan shook it haltingly. She rose, gave him the money for the shoes and walked down the aisle, Ryan admiring her cute ass and shapely legs then stopped at the door.
¨See you around!¨ The bell from the door sounded and shook Ryan from his stupor and he got up. Not sure what he had just seen. Ryan wandered back to the counter to Ray. He set the crumpled bills from his hand on the counter while Ray scooped them up.
¨Were her... feet as big as I thought they were?¨ Ryan´s hand tried to show who big they were.
¨Oh yeah, Ms. Larkin´s got good sized ones! I remember her helping the school win the state swimming title with those stompers!¨ The mention reminded Ryan that Laura and Jenny were on the school swim team back home. Ryan spotted a picture on the front page of the local paper Ray was reading; it was a story about the local pool being opened. Ryan studied the photo and saw a teenage girl with her feet dangling off the diving board had feet that were much bigger than he expected. Another girl running had her foot in the air and was likewise bigger than they should be.
¨Do all the girls around here have such big feet?¨ Ryan continued studying the picture catching Ray deep in thought.
¨Guess I never noticed, to be honest. Can´t think of many girls around don´t need their shoes special ordered. Means more business for me!¨ Ryan nodded really weirded out but aroused by the feeling of Sarah´s foot on his leg and thinking about how smooth and delicate it was even for its size. Excusing himself to the bathroom, Ryan shut the door and stared ahead. He never felt any particular affinity for feet before, he was just a kid that loved sneakers. He thought about how gorgeous Sarah was as he unzipped his pants. It was all too much for him, her lips, her arches, her toes and the polish something clicked in his head and he couldn´t let this hard on go. He started stroking slowly to make sure Ray didn´t get suspicious. He stroked longer on his shaft; not even caring that he was hitting his balls against the toilet seat. Ryan closed his eyes and imagined his face gliding across Sarah´s immense feet, up her legs then getting smothered by her breasts. He eyes bolted open as he shot his load all over the dingy bathroom. Hurriedly cleaning up he flushed and came back out to...
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