I saw this girl at orientation for my job, and couldn't keep my eyes off her. To keep it from getting weird, I kept my distance for a few weeks since she was new. After a few weeks, I needed some help from her and I introduced myself.

I let her know if she needed any help to hit me up, and I could fill her in on anything she needed. At the end of her shift, she asked for my number, because she wanted to check to verify some things before her next shift. Of course I obliged, and gave it to her.

That night, she texted me and we got to talking about other things. She asked...

I saw this girl at orientation for my job, and couldn't keep my eyes off her. To keep it from getting weird, I kept my distance for a few weeks since she was new. After a few weeks, I needed some help from her and I introduced myself.

I let her know if she needed any help to hit me up, and I could fill her in on anything she needed. At the end of her shift, she asked for my number, because she wanted to check to verify some things before her next shift. Of course I obliged, and gave it to her.

That night, she texted me and we got to talking about other things. She asked if she could swing by to go over stuff (and promised it wouldn't take long). My heart was pumping, but I said okay. When she got here, she was wearing PJs and had house slippers on. After a while...I decided to just confess that I loved feet..wanted hers, and the rest is history...