College Internship To Die For
By Solestruck



December 13, 2004

During college I did an internship one summer with a large financial company
in the city. Like thousands of other commuters, I took the train in every day.
The group I worked in had about twenty people and there were probably 200 on
our floor. One day near the end of the internship on a Monday, a few women
started talking about there sexual fantasies. I was just listening to a
variety of romantic tales when all of a sudden this one woman, Patty, says,
"My two fantasies are to have a champagne bath, and to have my feet licked." I
was shocked to hear this. Of course, most people had to express loud
disapproval and say things like "Gross" or "No man will do that." She
proceeded to explain that her husband would never agree to wasting money by
filling a tub with champagne and that he will not even rub her feet. I was a
little surprised at this because Patty was a thin, cute, petite red head who
was very pretty. She had some Vietnamese blood and it shown in her features.

I worked up the courage, and approached her near the end of the day telling
her that her comments had made me curious and that I was willing to volunteer
to fulfill her fantasy if she could keep it a secret. We agreed that I would
stay late the next night, and that I could do it right under her desk since
her cubicle was at the end of a row and backed right up to a window. On the
next night, we each did a sweep of half the floor to make sure people were
mostly gone. I went one way, and then returned and laid under her desk. I had
swapped out her chair which has casters, for the caster-free guest chair of
the supervisor, Sarah, whose cube was next to Patty's. That way I could lay
straight under it. She went the other way, and stopped on the way in the
bathroom so she could remove her hose. I did it then and there that night and
even sucked her toes.

Afterward, she told me she loved it and asked me what I thought. I told her it
was really neat and actually a bit of a turn on. She ask, "Tell me honestly,
did you have a hard on from licking my feet?" I turned a little red and said,
"Actually I still do." She then asked if I would ever do it again. I told her
only if it was someone attractive. She then started asking about different
women in the office. I told her there were only two, one of whom was the
supervisor, Sarah, who was gorgeous and flawlessly built. The other, Lynn, was
a gal in her early twenties that was not very pretty but had a knockout body
and was rumored to be wild. Patty then informed me that Lynn had a crush on
me the whole summer. I told her not to tell anyone about this night.

As it turned out, Patty and Sarah were close enough that Patty confided in her
anyway. Patty buzzed my desk the next day and told me how she had confided in
Sarah and how Sarah wanted to try. I was a little upset since Sarah was my
boss who I would be hoping to get a professional reference from. Later that
day, Sarah buzzed me and told me that, if I could, she wanted me to stay late
in order to talk about my performance and basically give me a review. I agreed
with mixed feelings. Believe me, if I could have picked anyone, it would have
been her. But I did not want to have fantasy ruin my reference. But then
again, I was not soliciting her, and her comment was fairly neutral, even
though it was unlikely she needed me to stay late for a performance review.

I went to Sarah's desk that afternoon at 5:30 and she said "I want you to get
a lot out of this experience, and if I get something unique out of it, too, I
think we will both look back favorably on the experience in terms of
references." I asked, "Are you suggesting that I perform certain tasks based
on a conversation you had with Patty." She replied in the affirmative. I then
asked if it was likely to improve my reference. She said "Absolutely." She
then asked if I wanted to postpone our meeting to 6:00 so I could "concentrate
better," and I agreed. She then buzzed me at five of six and asked me to take
a take a walk around to see if the place had cleared out. It had.

When I got to her desk, she was sitting in her guest chair, and had swapped it
out for her caster chair. She then just asked if I wanted to "slither" under
from the back of the chair or if I needed her to get up. I asked, "Does
'slithering' mean you consider me a snake for giving in too readily to your
demands, and do I get extra credit for slithering since you don't have to get
up?" She said "No and yes in that order." I so slithered under. She had on a
beige skirt and blazer with beige pumps which she kicked off once I was in
position. I gave her the exact same service. When I was done, she said, "That
was great," and asked me to massage them for a bit, which I did. She told me
that I would be getting a stellar reference and then added jokingly, "but only
if you found that arousing like you did for Patty." I laughed and said she
could inspect it for herself. She pushed back the chair and pressed it with
her foot, saying, "Well, I guess we know the answer to that."

On the following day, Thursday, Lynn came over to my cube at lunch when the
place had cleared out. She sat on my desk and slid over sideways so she was in
front of my chair. She put her black pump right in my lap and asked if I liked
that. I told her that it was not bad. She then told me that if I was willing
to repeat what I did for Patty that she would repay me so that I did not have
to get on the train with a hard on. That was a no brainer, so I made it a
three-peat for the week that night. Afterward, Lynn sat on the floor and
started to give me an HJ, but I told her she might as well finish it off with
her feet too. So I had her sit on my chest facing my lower body and use her
hands and feet. I also went for broke and asked her if she would do it so it
would shoot into her empty shoe as a little something to remember me by. She
agreed and proceeded to give me a four limb HJ/FJ and caught it in her shoe.
It was really sexy watching her slip into the shoe afterward, especially when
she said, "Ooh, that's warm."

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