My Furry/fuzzy/fluffy Slipper Experience!

I had the most sensational furry/fuzzy/fluffy slipper experience yesterday.....

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I took the afternoon off from work, needing to just clear my head from the constant stress and pressure and disappointment of the economy and business this year. The endless array of nasty clients, bad business practices, and rude people make me feel depressed, useless, lonely and without any joy in my life.....

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On the spur of the moment, I decide to stop at one of the big suburban shopping malls before heading home. It's the newest one in our area, and it's loaded with high-end retail stores, upscale chain restaurants, and cool/hip bars. I rarely go to malls, but I wanted to grab something to eat as a treat to myself for making it through yet another work day and week. I just don't do enough of that.....

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After a nice grilled chicken salad and peach-flavored iced tea, I decided to top my meal off by indulging in a pumpkin spice flavored coffee at one of the well-known chain coffee joints in the mall. The weather was still rather mild with a hint of fall, so I decided to drink my coffee at one of the outdoor tables.....

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Not a lot of people milling and thronging around--it was a late afternoon on a weekday when schools are in full session. Mostly women. Some college students just walking around. Some obviously well-to-do casually dressed Ladies carrying their high-end store shopping bags from the high-end retailers to their awaiting Mercedes, BMWs, and Caddies.....

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Kind of a turn-on for me. I studied each of them, admiring their designer ensembles and fashionable footwear--and wondering if they had well-pedicured, pretty feet with gleaming toenail polish inside of their nice looking shoes. It would match their well-kept and personally pampered lifestyles, I assumed.....

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I have this wonderful, ardent, passionate, and sensuous Foot Fetish for such, you know. My desires would be to passionately massage, sensuously kiss and lick, and playfully Tickle those wonderful female peds!....

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Enlightened and frisky at the site and the thought of these lovely Ladies, I decided to stroll through the nearby Macy's store--to see what and whom I could see and maybe find a special bargain (...not likely in Macy's!).....

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Near the entrance I choose to take, was the Ladies' Shoe Department. There was a series of merchandising displays of Women's' Slippers which immediately acted like a magnet to me. You see, as well as my Fetish for pretty Ladies' pretty Feet, I have an insatiable love for any sort of furry/fuzzy/fluffy Ladies' bedroom slippers. It supports and enhances my rather distinct attraction to my Fetish, I think, due to the soft sensuality and tickliness that is a part of the slipper. BTW--I also have an incredible Fetish for Foot Tickling and Teasing!....

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As I entered the slipper display area, it was as if a brick had hit me on the head! There was a rack of the most beautiful, softest, and most sensual furry thong-type slippers (no heels and backless, and of course, toe-less) that I had ever seen! These furry flip-flop beauties were branded as JENNI, and came in the prettiest colors of hot pink, turquoise, and creamy white.. It was a most magnificent site to my eyes and caused a stirring in my loins!....

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The store was rather empty of other shoppers, so I felt at ease being in the Ladies slipper area surrounded by my idea of furry/fuzzy/fluffy slipper heaven! I could not resist touching the slippers as they hung on the display rack. They were super soft, furry, and tickly to my touch with soft. thick, colorful furriness on the instep and well as the thong straps that would slip in between the big toe and second toe on each foot and then over top of the foot to keep it place.....

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I could not help but to take one off of the display (a hot pink pair) to be better able to touch and stoke it with my fingertips. I felt my heart beating faster as I stroked the soft, furriness of the slipper in my hand. My mind started to fantasize about having a Lady who would love for me to buy her a pair of each color, and allow me to put them on her pretty feet to model for me. She would wear them with the coordinating PJ's or lounging wear. She would tease me with them --on and off of her pretty feet--using them as the most wonderful 'tickle toys' on my skin and most delicate and responsive body parts! Then my imagination went even further, as she insisted that I buy a pair of these furry thong slippers for myself so that we could 'match' when it was play time!  She would know just how ticklish were my feet, and that these furry flip-flops would drive me wild with pleasure even before she 'played' with hers on my waiting body!....

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The thought of all of this made my face flushed and my pants tighter in the front. I was so wrapped up in the fantasy that I didn't realize that a Macy's sales lady was now near my side.....

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"Hi! My name is Angie. May I help you, Sir?" she asked with a broad smile show her pretty white teeth. She seemed to be of Greek or Italian decent and her face and skin was clear and lovely and her eye, dark and haunting. She had shiny, dark, raven colored hair that was gathered and bunched in the back (one of my favorite hair styles!). All Macy's sales people are made to wear all black, so her well-toned body and facial features were accented by her black turtle neck sweater and black slacks with what seemed to be black high-heeled shiny leather boots.....

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I reacted in a combination of alarm, stunning admiration, and a little bit of embarrassment.....

"Oh...umm......Angie...I was just...umm..admiring these pretty slippers", I managed to saying almost a mindless way. She continued to smile while tilting her head slightly. It made me immediately feel that it was 'OK'. Then, as all good sales people do, she acknowledged that these JENNI slippers were gorgeous and asked if I had any questions about them--making me feel comfortable and more confident in my actions.....

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With this new level of comfort and boldness I said "I just wish I had a Lady friend whom I could buy a pair of each of these, and who would wear them for her. and for my pleasure."....

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Angie continued to smile, with a new glimmer in her eyes, and then very quickly and lightly touched her hand (with lovely red polished nails) on my arm. " Oh, well she would be a VERY lucky Lady, and I'm pretty sure that so would you!" she said.....

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Now I was on fire. She stroked the soft slipper furriness with her pretty finger tips as I held it in my almost trembling hands. "I bought myself a pair of these--Hot Pink--and I LOVE them! They feel so soft and tickly. I can't wait to get home each night to take off my shoes and stockings and slip them on my bare feet..."....

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Now, I'm pretty much an average-looking guy, no longer young, and far from wealthy. Not often does a pretty Lady even glance at me, let alone talk and touch me! I didn't know what to say. I was totally dumbfounded. A million fantasy scenarios flashed through my mind. After a few seconds, which seemed frozen in time, she seemed to realize that I had been affected by what she said and by this whole unplanned and unexpected scene.....

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Finally, she said in a bit of a teasing manner, "Well, if you ever find the Lady you are looking for, and want to buy these slippers for her, then be sure to come back a see me--'Angie'. I'll be glad to take care of you and all your needs! And by the way, again---she will be one lucky Lady!"....

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Rarely am I at a loss for words, but I managed to somehow stammer, "OK...thanks....O-O-O-OK!" as she smiled and walked away from me back to her sales area desk. And she made sure to glance back at me while she made her way to her post, with that killer smile and a look that made me wonder if I was dreaming all of this.....

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I don't even remember getting back to my car, but when I did, I had a raging need for relief. I started imagining what it would be like to have her as my Lady and me as her Man. I envisioned that when she would arrive home from her day at Macy's, and I from mine at 'Hell-R-Us', we would pour each other a glass of wine, and turn on some soft jazz to enjoy. We would talk about each other's day, and soon she would ask me to take off her shiny black leather boots after her long day on her feet. She would know about, enjoy, and celebrate my insatiable Foot, Furry/Fuzzy/Fluffy Slipper, and Foot Tickling Fetish. I would do so, to expose a pair of perfectly pedicured, gorgeous feet with crimson red toenail polish showing through her nude-toned seamed hose. I would immediately lie on the floor under her feet, and she would slowly and sensuously rub here stockinged soles over my face, nose, and lips. Her smooth, silky stockings are naturally slightly damp from being in her boots all day, and have the clean yet slightly 'toasty' delightfully natural fragrance about them. I would slowly and sensuously lick and kiss her soles and nibble and suck on her toes as my Manhood enlarges each second. She moans with pleasure as she sips her wine. I'm like a hungry animal, kissing, licking, sniffing, and rubbing her stockinged soles over my face.....

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Then she tells me to take off my sport coat, shirt, tie, pants, socks and shoes and wait for her on the soft sheepskin rug in our den. She comes back in her Pj's with her coordinated (hot pink or turquoise or cream colored--it doesn’t matter!) furry thong JENNI slippers on her perfect bare feet, while carrying a matching pair for me to wear on mine! She puts them on me, and she lies next to me with both of her slippered feet near my face. I start to kiss her perfectly shaped and red polished toes and lick her soft, silky soles and heels while she still has her slippers on. I am like a mad man--kissing and licking and sniffing her delightful peds and savoring intoxicating foot fragrance. I kiss the slippers, then her feet as she playfully Tickles my bare feet still in my slippers. I moan and gyrate because it tickles so much, yet makes me even more turgid. She moans with the pleasure that I am giving her at her feet, and giggles at the slightly dominant pleasure she is giving me through my feet. Then after I am at the brink of need, she takes off one of her furry thong slippers and uses it on my massive need, now poking out of my boxer shorts. I am ready to explode, when she stops, pulls off my boxers, pulls off her PJ's bottoms, and straddle my face while she puts hers near my Manhood. We both orally please each other until we reach that moment of heaven in unison.........

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want so much to go back to see her again. But I wonder---Was it just a 'fluke'? Am I reading what I want to read into this or too much? If I go back, will I make a fool of myself and perhaps her as well?....

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I have to try. I have to go back again. Could she possibly be the lover who understand my distinctive needs and enjoys sharing ALL the pleasures that would be involved with furry slipper play-time scenarios--eventually make her and me reach the ecstasy we both have earned, desire, want, and need?....

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I think it's worth the risk of returning to see her. I'll tell her that I believe I wish to purchase these furry thong slippers because I believe I have finally found the Lady who would accept them from me, wear them to please both of us, and make us as happy as we could ever wish to be.....

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And, I'll tell her that the SHE is that Lady.  She’ll become overwhelmed and accept my offer, laugh out loud at me, or call Macy's security and have me arrested!....

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It's worth any risk at this point to me.....

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Wish me luck!!!!!....

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Mar 4, 2010