Skirt Day II By A.J. Brown Same day, different person's point of view send comments to ajbrown2005@yahoo.com A sequel to "Skirt Day" Tiffany knew she was the most attractive girl that worked at the office and that the only girl that worked there that was even close to as good looking as her was Tina. Tiffany was a slender 33-year-old blond-haired, fair- skinned woman who stood at about 5'6 while Tina was a 24-year-old, tan dark- haired woman, a little chunkier than Tiffany, who stood at about 5'2. The dress code at the office was casual so Tiffany figured that day at work she would spice things up a little bit by wearing a yellow spring dress and curling her hair. Tiffany knew if she came into work looking all nice and pretty like that all eyes would be on her and there would be no doubt that she was more attractive than Tina. Tiffany became extremely angry when she showed up to work in her pretty yellow dress and she saw that Tina had decided to dress up and wear a skirt that same very day as well. Tina had worn pants to work every single day before that, why did she have to pick today to dress up nice? The outfit Tina wore was a navy blue skirt that went down to her knees and it connected into being a short sleeved shirt as well. Tiffany had never seen Tina's bare legs before but when she looked down at Tina's legs and saw them, one thought entered her mind - absolutely amazing! Her legs were nice and tan and had the perfect definition. She had a perfect curve to her muscles that displayed she was in great shape. When Tiffany realized the thoughts she was thinking she immediately stopped herself and was angry at herself for thinking those things. Tina's legs were muscular but they were also meaty as well. Tiffany's legs were skinny and slender like a woman's legs should be, not muscular looking. Tiffany had the perfect legs not Tina. What did Tina think she was doing wearing a skirt to work anyway? She should be ashamed of those meaty legs and covering them up but instead she walked around confidently all day. This drove Tiffany absolutely crazy and for the rest of the day she could not stop looking at Tina's meaty, tan, muscular legs. Tiffany got home that night and realized she left her house on her desk at work. Before she left she had asked one of the guys in the office to start her car for her (because she loved using her good looks to get what she wanted) but she had a phobia of letting anyone ever get their hands on her house key so she had taken it off the key ring. Now she had to drive 45 minutes back to work to get it. She drove all the way back to the office and when she walked in the office she thought she was alone until she looked to the side and saw Tina standing there. "Why are you still here?" Tiffany asked. "I saw you had left your key here so I figured you'd be back" Tina replied. "I have a bone to pick with you. Why were you staring at my legs ALL day?" "I was not, stop imagining things" Tiffany replied totally caught off guard but Tina's accurate observation. "Why would I be doing that?" "Because you're jealous" the younger Tina replied with her cute, high- pitched voice. "Ha-ha, jealous of what?" Tiffany replied getting a bit angry. "Jealous of my legs. Because they look better than yours. And they are stronger than yours!" Obviously Tiffany was irritated that Tina said she had better looking legs than her but for some reason Tina saying that she was stronger than her made her angrier. She did not want to think about this little bitch being stronger than her. "Stronger, ha-ha, whatever" Tiffany replied not too convincingly. Tina lay down on the ground on her back, kicked her shoes off, and held her feet up in the air. "OK, let's see" Tina said excitedly. "Let's have a foot fight!" Tiffany looked at Tina's chunky, muscular legs then looked at her own skinny legs and as much as she hated to admit it she knew she would have no chance in beating Tina in a foot fight. "I have better things to do" Tiffany replied. "I'm going home." She started to walk away. "Chicken!" Tina teased with an annoying, high-pitched, teasing little girl voice. Tiffany could not let the younger girl disrespect her like this. She walked back, kicked off her shoes and lay on her back. She put her skinny, pale, legs up in the air and touched her feet to Tina's feet. Feeling the bare bottoms of her feet against Tina's gave her a weird, sexual type feeling. They said "go" and Tiffany quickly felt just how strong Tina's legs were when those powerful legs pushed back Tiffany's with such ease and won the foot fight. Tiffany was so humiliated that she lost to Tina. "I wasn't ready!" Tiffany protested. They squared off again and once again Tina won the foot fight with ease demonstrating how much weaker Tiffany was than her. "Whatever" Tiffany said with shame. "I let you win." "Stop lying!" Tina shouted with an angry smile. Tiffany started to get up but then Tina wrapped each one of her legs around each of Tiffany's. She then started twisting Tiffany's legs in strange directions. The pain was unbearable. "Owww!" Tiffany screamed in pain. "Are you letting me win now?" Tina teased as Tiffany screamed in pain. Tiffany didn't care about her pride anymore and just didn't want Tina to break her legs. "Ouch, please stop" Tiffany screamed. "I'll stop if you rub my feet" Tina replied. Tiffany did not want to do this but it had to be done. She silently agreed with a nod. Tina let go of her and stretched out her legs for Tiffany to rub her feet. Tiffany always had a fantasy of having some man or woman at her service giving her a foot massage. Now she had to face the opposite, lying there, her legs still hurting, rubbing Tina's sexy feet as punishment for losing.