She was looking for shoes—something formal in black with a high heel. The salesman was older and very polite, and they struck up some banter as he showed her pair after pair, and at some point, it started to get to her.

Here he was, sitting below her like a servant, his legs spread, holding her ankle and sliding her feet into these exquisite shoes, sliding them off, checking the fit. At some point she suddenly found herself very aroused, and she was pretty sure it was mutual. He was deliberately pressing the shoe against his crotch as she pushed her foot into it, making her press on his cock and balls.

Their eyes met. “Now these are very exquisite,” he said. “Don’t you agree?”

She looked down at the shoe, then pushed it against his balls again and this time he moaned softly. There were other shoppers around but no one noticed. It just looked like he was doing his job. His eyes flicked up at hers imploringly and she knew what he wanted..

She slid the toe under his balls and lifted up and the poor man had to grab onto the arm of her chair. Then she began jiggling her foot. “Take it off,” she said

She salesman slid the shoe off and she pressed her toes against his package. She wiggled her toes and felt the loose heavy mass of his balls He was just about gasping for breath now.

“Oh yes!” he moaned. “please…”

“Do it, you little fuck!” she whispered. “Come in your pants for me, you sick pervert!”

He hardly moved, just sat there with his face down so no one would notice, then suddenly he gasped. He shoved his cock against her foot and moaned and she felt it jerk obscenely, throbbing against her foot as he came.

She held her foot there till she felt the hot ooze of his come seeping through his pants, then wiped her foot against his pant leg, got her old shoes and walked out, leaving him sitting there.