It Starts With The Shoes....(closed)

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Tom got on the morning train as he did every morning to go to work and took his normal seat. Commuters tend to fall into patterns from doing the same ride every day. There was 1 thing that recently had made Tom's ride more enjoyable though. It was the younger women that sat across the isle from him.

She got on the train at the stop after his. Her dark hair was long and her body was lean. Her attire was always crisp and neat. Plus the was she carried herself said that she was more than just a secretary trying to make ends meet. The thing that really captured Tom's attention though was the fact that while most other women would wear sneakers to commute, this lovely lady was always in heels.

As they rode the rails, Tom would always keep peeking at her heels and legs. He didn't dare say a word to her mostly because he was in his 40's and she was probably in her late 20's. But everything changed on that one day.

She came on wearing a pair of black stilettos with a long skirt and blouse, her hair up in a bun. Tom immedietly felt the blood rush to his cock. Before they got to the next stop Tom had a full-on erection in his pants. He couldn't take his eyes off of her. That is until his eyes met hers.

To his surprise her eyes didn't say that she was shocked. From where Tom say, her look said that she could own him.
 
Fiona was late fornher job as secretary. Her appearance had to be neat, professional, clean. She wore her stiilttos tongive her legs more length and definition. Her long black skirt paired with a white button down shirt her dark hair pulled up in a neat bun, neatpink gloss on her lip for a subtle shine.

She was 26, she got stares from men alk the time, in her office, on the streets, it was all the time but it was this day she sawa man on the subway eyeing her and more so her shoes. She smirked inwardly seeing his eyes trail up her legs to her skirt. His eyes caught hers amd she smirked and winked at the man.

He could tell he was surprised she had responded that way, most women wouldn't have but she couod tell he was into her. He was hot too and she needed a good fuck, it had been months, trying an older man didnt seem bad.she scribbled her name and number on a sticky note and handed it to him before walking out of the train at her stop.
 
Tom was shocked to read the note and to see her name and number. He quickly looked up and saw that she had left the train. Springing up from his seat, Tom made a lunge for the door but he was too late. The doors closed before he could get out to catch up with Fiona.

As the train was pulling out of the station, Tom was able to catch a glimpse of the stairs leading our of the station. And there they were, the black stilettos on their way out to the street. Now they excited him even more.

Waiting until he got to his office, Tom took the yellow sticky note from his pocket and looked at it almost lustfully. He grabbed his cell and entered her number but for her name he entered "Fiona Heels".

It took him a while to get the nerve up to place the call but by mid morning he was ready. He made the call but it went right to voicemail. It was almost a relief to him that he didn't have to actually talk to her. Clearing his throat he waited for the beep....

"Ummmmm hi there... This is Tom...we met on, well not really met but..umm I'm the guy from the train. Ahh give me a call.."

He hung up the phone and felt awful about how nervous he had sounded. He figured he wouldn't have to worry about her calling him back.
 
Fiona had just finished filing some paperwork fromma meeting and saw her phine had missed a call and there was a voicemail. She excused herself to step outside and take the call and was shocked to hear on the voicemail it had been the man from the train. The hot older guy.

She smirked saving his number " Hot Guy Tom" and sent him a text of her legs " Hey there Tom... miss these?" She flirted remebering how he was staring at them on the train. She chuckled wanting to see his response , she would call, but when she had more privacy to tease him of course from what she could tell, the man was probably onnhis way to work as well and she didnt want to get the poor man fired.
 
As Tom came out of his morning meeting his phone vibrated indicating he received a text message. He figured it was one of his buddies sending him a stupid joke or something.

Waiting until he got back to his office to check the text, Tom was white surprised at what he saw. It was a picture of a pair of sexy legs and stilettos. An image that was familiar to him, but not too familiar that it didn't excited him.

Fiona had obviously gotten his message and was open to chatting with him. Tom looked at the pic again which was not only pleasing to his eyes but to his dick too.

He replied..."Yes I do miss them. Hope I can have a better view of them.".
 
Fiona smirked at the message he sent he did miss them. She sighed wondering what the hell she was doing. Girls her age didnt do things like this, they went to a bar or used tinder or something of that matter and she hook her head , those dates were usually assholes that wanted nothing but a one night stand.

She wanted to play with Tom, tease him, seduce him slowly, and then once he couldnt take anymore was when she would give him what he wanted. She smirked and texted him " Maybe you can get a better view tonight.. how does a drink sound?"
 
Tom quickly grabbed his phone this time when it buzzed. While most of what he was feeling was excitement, there was a part of him that felt a little foolish. Fiona had to be at least 15 years younger than he was. Granted he was in good shape and most of the secretaries in the office tried to flirt with him. But actually meeting up with a young hot woman was something else.

He texted back "A drink would be nice.... But your legs would be better. Meet at McQuaid's on 10th Street. Say 7 o'clock?"
 
Fiona knew this was crazy, meet a stranger on the train, pass him your number and fuck him. It sounded like something out of a movie! The man could be married! She thought about it over in her head , nope she hadn’t spotted a ring and what harm could a drink and flirting do? Maybe a one night stand?

She grinned seeing he wanted to meet at McQuaids. She actually loved the drinks there it was one of her frequent hangouts.

“See you then” she texted back and then sighed seeing the alarm that her break was over .

She went to her desk wondering about the mystery man she met and knowing she would be having tons of fun tonight.
 
“See you then” she sent back...

Tom felt a jolt of energy run through his body as he saw her response. He hadn't picked up a woman like this in a long time. Especially a younger and very sexy woman like Fiona. His cock started to stir at the thought of being with her.

The rest of the day went slowly by. Tom went to meetings and made calls and finally his workday came to an end. At 6:30 he made his way to the bar and got them a booth. It was in sight of the doorway so she'd be able to spot him as she came in.

Tom ordered a drink as he had a little time to kill before it was 7. Plus he needed to take the edge off a bit. He'd been on many first dates but this one felt different. Tom sensed that this could be a relationship unlike any he'd ever had before.
 
Fiona arrived to the restaurant around 6:50 seeing Tom in the back of the restaurant with a short drink and smirked seeing the man seemed a bit nervous and she straightened her dress she wore that hugged her figure deliciously and made her way over to the booth.

She smiled seeing him and into the booth sitting acrross from him. She noticed he stared at her legs again , then her heels and smirekd "Good evening Tom... starting without me?" She said flirtingly and reached over taking then drink then took a sip watching him before sliding it back over.
 
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