Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The storiy you are about to read is fully ficticious and not suggested to happen in real time! It was a cool damp night in the town, following a really long work day. All Jed wanted was to get something warm to eat, pick up some necessities, get a hot shower and relax in the warmth of his flat. Jed had just worked a 14 hour day at boring job. His desk loaded with paperwork from several other employees who had taken off for various reasons. He hated the job, but loved the paychecks and was a loyal employee; missing very few days in the multiple years he had been with the firm. Jed was an average man, at least in his vision of life. He had had an average childhood, though slightly deprived. He was a bit of a workaholic and that left little time for a social life of any kind. He excelled in school and had landed a good job with a legal firm not wanting to go the full lawyer route. Here he was, almost 27 years of age; he was in decent shape, at 5'11" And an easy 175 pounds, he looked like he had always been in physicals training. His deep blue eyes and soft brown hair and mustache fit nicely on a strong oval face. Most of the ladies would have found him attractive, except he rarely did social events. There was one other quirk though, Jed really didn't pay that much attention to girls his age, and he liked them younger and had a major interest in their legs and feet. A good set of legs attached to real fine set of ankles and feet would have him following their every step. Jed's eyes also appreciated the younger girls as he really felt that all the older ones were alike. They would all seem to have established the "bitch" mode and attitudes towards males. These older ones would try to use their wiles to control the men around them. The younger ones were still dependant on winning the guys' approval. They weren't so sure of their wiles yet, and had that flare of innocence. The young ones still wanted to impress and wanted to learn the perfect molding material. Jed walked down the street not far from his office and as always there were many people hustling along the street. He knew that not too far there were several nice little restaurants with many types of foods available. As always the menu on the street was just as diverse with all types of people, though his attention was on the female part of that group. So Jed walked the several blocks to find a nice quiet place to eat as it was later and past the usual rush times. As he neared a quaint little place that served American/Italian cuisine, he slowed his pace and watched carefully as he passed several alleys. He had always been highly aware of the alleys and the potential to be a target if someone of unscrupulous means were hiding there. He had seen anything from street people to small time dealers in these alleys over time, and minded his business as long as it didn't affect him directly. However, tonight he would see something quite different in an alley only a couple of blocks from his destination. As Jed passed this one alley he saw a smaller form in a sitting position crying and shaking along the building not too far in. Normally he would dismiss just another street bum, but the size of this one and the crying instead of begging really caught his attention. He had slowed his walking to almost a stop, and walked slightly by, but had to stop and think a moment. His curiosity was driving him mad, so he turned and went back to the corner of the building. He peaked around the edge to get a better look. He could hear the sobbing and saw that this was no ordinary street person; it was a much younger female and she seemed destitute and out of place. Jed stood there unnoticed for the most part and peaked at her for a few minutes while deciding what he should do. He thought, perhaps that he should walk away and stay uninvolved and yet he felt compelled to go to her and see what her plight was. As his mind told him to move along, his curiosity and his heart were saying to help. So after the moments of debating with his self, he turned the corner. His footsteps were close enough that the little person shuddered and began to get up to run. Just as she rose to her feet Jed stopped and began to speak softly, "are you okay there?" She stopped and turned slightly to see the stranger, after following his body to his face, she looked into his eyes. She thought to herself, his eyes did not look threatening, his demeanor didn't indicate aggressiveness, and perhaps she could talk to him. Her first words were: "who are you, what do you want?" Then she waited his response. Jed explained he had heard her crying and noticed she looked out of place and cold. He told her he felt compelled to stop and offer to help her. She relaxed a little now and told him she was not from there and felt all alone and deserted and was a bit scared. He couldn't help but notice her damp clothes and hair, indicating she had been there a while and how sad she looked. He told her his name was Jed and asked her for her name also. She responded with, "my name is Megan; I guess it's nice to meet you." She had stopped crying for the moment and looked straight into his face as she said this. Jed couldn't help but flash a slight smile as he looked at her and felt his heart melt. Megan told him she had been left behind by a guy she had run away with. The guy had taken off with her purse and her small package of clothing leaving her with nothing. She had paced the streets today trying to think of what to do and where to go. She knew that if she went to the authorities that they would send her back and she couldn't do that. She knew that if she tried to beg without knowing the area that they would likely pick her up for panhandling, so she had not tried that. She did know that she needed to find some money and a warm place but all this seemed out of reach. So after the weather started to get damp she had finally collapsed where he found her and began to cry from desperation. Jed, wasn't sure what to say or do, he had so many questions, but was not sure what to ask. His first thought and question was why did the boy throw her out? Megan was quick to answer that he had gotten this far and he had told her to put out or get out. She figured she would call his bluff and as she got out he took off leaving her standing there in shock. He looked sadly at her and told her that the boy wasn't very nice to do that. She explained that by the time she ended up here, she had realized she was in a strange town, and had no one to protect her from all these strange people she had passed. So she ran into this location and in her final desperate thoughts, she began to cry. He felt so sorry for her; he didn't know where to begin. Jed looked at her again all the way from her damp hair to her scantly sandaled toes. His eyes looked heavy and almost watery; Megan was not unaware of this and regained her full composure. She knew now that he wasn't the type to harm her or at least didn't seem to be threatening to her being. Jed still had quite a few questions, but thought he should get her somewhere away from this alley as he noticed her still shaking from the chill of the air. He offered to take her to get something drier to wear and then perhaps to eat. Megan didn't know what to say, she knew she had to go away from there and she was really hungry. There she stood now, in her damp light blue blouse, her tight short skirt and those sad looking sandals. She looked a site to Jed and yet she really looked sexy at the same time. He looked at her one more time and waited for her answer. Megan thought about it a little more and then told him that she would be so thankful to him if he did help her. So he offered his hand and she took it in a handshake and they came out of the alley together. Jed looked down the street to see what kind of shops were close by and chose a nice little Shoppe that catered to ladies. They walked down the half block to the store and went in. Right away Megan saw a clearance rack of youthful female clothing and she was drawn right to it. Jed just followed behind looking quite like her older brother. In the full lighting he could see just how young she looked in detail, and began to think to himself, what he was getting his self into. She immediately picked out a couple of little outfits and asked the lady in the store where the dressing room was. The lady led her to a side area and there were several little changing rooms there. Jed didn't move right away and Megan said "well aren't you going to come along and tell me what you think?" He was a little reluctant at first, telling her he wasn't exactly a fashion consultant and they laughed a little as she took his hand and said "come on." Well, Jed was standing outside the little room with basically a half door in the middle, when he herd the zipper of the skirt go down, and he saw the skirt drop below the door on the floor. As his eyes went down with the skirt and she kicked it off he noticed she had removed the sandals. He could see the nicely shape calves and her soft looking ankles ending in the perfect size feet with the cutest toes. He looked away trying to take his mind off those thoughts. He heard her pull the blouse off and throw it over the top of the door and thought to himself, on the other side of that little door stood an almost naked little lady. Then he scolded himself for having that thought as well. Megan didn't even put the sandals back on as she dressed in the first outfit, a tight tube top and yet another very short skirt, only this one was denim. Suddenly the door swung open and out she walked and pranced around turning like a runway model. "Well, how do you like this one?" she said as she pranced in front of him. Jed's eyes lit up as he looked at the fine shape in front of him. She had obviously tried to dry her hair a bit as her hair looked a little frizzed. She had probably used one of her other clothing parts to do this or something in the stall. He didn't answer right away, and she inquired again. He finally took a breath and said it looked pretty fine to him. So she went back in and peeled out of that outfit and put on the tight short shorts and another tube top that accentuated her nicely budding breasts. As she came out this time Jed couldn't help but shake his head. She commented, "What" an he just said that she tended to pick all the same outfits. She asked if he didn't like it, and he replied of course he did. Then he explained that she had just put on two very tight outfits and that the one she was replacing was also tight and shook his head again. They had a little chuckle together and she said "well, which one do you like." He didn't know and said that they were cheap enough off the clearance rack that she should just get both. She flashed a beautiful smile and promised she'd repay him as soon as she knew how. Jed had to smirk a little on that thought but said nothing. They went back to the front with her wearing the short shorts and light tube and asked if the lady could bag the older wet clothes separately for her. The lady gladly offered to do that and Jed paid with a nice tip. Megan couldn't have been happier, tow new outfits and she had borrowed his comb and gotten the hair to look a little better yet still a little frizzy. This frizzy look actually looked hot on this young thing. He still hadn't asked her how old she really was, and the multitude of other questions he had. He then asked her if she like American or Italian food and explained where he was heading when he found her. She said since he was paying and she was not in a position to tell him where to eat, whatever he wanted was fine. So they headed for that nice little restaurant and Jed was happy as he entered and the host recognized him and asked if he preferred his usual spot. They were led to a nice booth in the back where he usually sat. The lighting was slightly dim and the booth was out of the way setting an almost romantic ambiance. Jed had always liked this spot since he could dine quietly alone and look over the passing ladies going to and from the restrooms. Megan giggled a little as they were seated and looked at Jed for the first time, really looking him over. Here was this nice man whom had just saved her from who knew what, bought her some nice outfits and was about to but her a meal. She thought that he looked pretty good from where she was standing. He could've been geeky or looked like a really old person; she would have still considered him a hero. Yet he was nicely built and fair mannered and actually looked a little hot for an older guy. Now that they were seated and the menus left for them to look at, Jed was thinking he needed to find out more about her. He told her to order anything she wanted and that they could talk while the order was being made. Once the waiter took their order, she came back with the drinks and told them it would be about 20 minutes or so for the entrees. Now was the time, He asked Megan if she was willing to talk about who she was and how she came to be there beyond the drop off from her supposed friend. She bulked a little and asked what he wanted to know first. He was curious why she left what she would call home, how old she was, what she was thinking she would do when she left, and what she will do now. Megan explained that "home" was never a good place for her or she would never have left it. She was 16, and in some places she would've been legal, and that she thought that the boy really liked her and would look after her till she established herself. Finally she had no clue as to what she would do now; she hadn't planned on being alone like this. He looked at her a little skeptical and asked her if she thought she may need to rethink the whole plan, if she had a plan. The 16 worried him a little as he was a full adult and she was technically a runaway at this point. Megan really hadn't thought that far ahead like any other teen she was just totally overwhelmed and began to tear up again. Jed could see the heavy eyes and said she didn't have to talk anymore if it was that uncomfortable for her, or she could tell him everything and perhaps feel better after unloading. That choice was hers though; he did not intend to pry any further. He told her they would just enjoy the dinner and decide what she could do for tonight. Megan had not even thought about that yet since her mind was filled with feelings of desertedness and overwhelming fear of what would happen to her. She only knew one thing sure, she couldn't ever go back. Jed wondered more about where she came from and what the deep dark secret was that made her take this giant leap far away from what should have been a secure place... He waited to see how she would react to his statement about tonight; he could see deep thoughts from her face. After staring a few moments, Megan looked at him again and cracked a slight smile. She was thinking, << I wonder if he is kind enough to offer some place to stay or was this dinner the final offer he will make to me?>>> He sat there looking back at her and thinking, << should I offer her a place to sleep? Is that too precocious, or should I let this be the last of it and offer to drop her at a shelter? >>> Finally, after a few moments she said, she had no clue as to where she could go and opened the door to him by asking if he could think of any place that would take her with no money or I D. Jed just saw the light go on as she had opened up wide to him, now if he made the offer it wouldn't seem so out of line. Yet, he decided to mention the shelter, making sure she knew it would be uncomfortable there and strange. On the second thought though, he had plenty of room in his flat if she felt comfortable enough to stay there for at least the night. She was thinking real hard as the food arrived and she didn't answer right away. She waited till the waitress walked away and slyly smiled, and said, "Are you going to expect any services from me for the stay?" Jed almost choked on his first bite of food, where did that come from? He took a deep breath and swallowed what was left in his mouth and quickly responded, "Are you joking? I would not even fathom asking a "little girl" that kind of thing." Even though, in the back of his mind he was thinking about how sexy she looked under the dim lighting in that hot little outfit and when she smiled it just radiated off her face. She looked a little worried now, telling him she didn't mean to imply that he was a creep or anything, but she had to be careful since she was with a technical stranger in a strange place. He tried not to make it sound like she owed him or anything, but he let her know that a creep type would have bought her clothing, or fed her. That type might be quicker to remove the stuff she had on and just take advantage of her right in the alley. Megan, now felt guilty for even bringing it up and looked that way in her face, eyes lowered in a defeated look. She didn't know what to say to make it all better, so she remained quiet. Jed had noticed the look and the sudden silence and he contemplated what to say next also.. In the meantime he had kept glancing over when he thought she wasn't paying attention and looking her over and his eyes would always fall to her legs and feet. Now in his thinking mode, he lowered his eyes too and of course her feet became his focus for a bit, not realizing that he was staring. She had noticed his intermittent glances and his eyes on her legs and feet but had chosen to act like she didn't. She also thought this was very neat that he seemed attracted to her and a little scary in an odd way.. Jed looked back up just in time to realize she was staring at him staring at her feet and he smiled a shy smile and turned red a little. This blush made Megan think, he wasn't such a bad guy after all. So she broke the silence with I'll think about your offer while we eat. He could only smile since he had just taken another bite. He said that to clarify, if there were any services to be provided it would go strictly to cleaning, helping out and whatever other chores he could think up.. This brought a smile back to her face as she realized he was truly not a letch. She sat there pondering, about this nice man who had got her dry clothes, and bought her a nice dinner and compared him to all the people who had walked by like they just didn't care. After thinking about this for a few moments, she got a really interesting smile on her face. Jed missed the smile though as his eyes focused once again on her cute toes. She had kicked off her sandals under the table and he could see one foot clearly as she bounced it up and down from crossing her legs, the other sat square on the floor. He had noticed the remainder of polish that she had put on each toe. He couldn't help but think that she had a fine set of feet to match a fine pair of legs and ankles. Just then he tried to pull his attention back to the matter at hand. He looked over to Megan and asked her if she had meant that she would take him up on his offer of overnight. She just shook her head a little in the affirmative as she was chewing her food this time. She still had a bit of a twinkle in her eyes though thinking about what her mind had though moments before. She wanted to repay him for his wonderful kindness and she had an idea of a way to at least make his day. As Jed filled his mouth once again she had dropped her upper leg and foot to the floor. She figured there's no time like the present to try her idea out. So she slowly raised her foot off the floor and inched it over to his upper shoe area, looking to see what he would do. He just stopped and looked in her direction, not moving and not saying a word. Thinking it could have just been an accident or something like that, he waited to see if she removed it right away or not. As he didn't react in a negative way, she raised her toes a little higher and rubbed them on his ankle. Now he knew this was no accident and he wasn't sure how to respond, he looked at her directly and raised his eyebrows a little as if to asked, what you are doing. She could see the expression and without a word she just smiled a little, moved her toes a little higher raising his pant leg with them. Now he felt her toes on his skin there and raised his eyebrows higher, he wasn't sure to say anything yet or not. He cracked a bit of a smile from the corner of his mouth as in a little approval and she continued to rub her toes around the lower part of his leg. He could feel the beginnings of a hard on stirring in his groin. Megan looked at him and that sly smile returned to her face as if to say she knew what she was doing and was having fun. He asked her if she was sure that she wanted to continue this sneaky behavior under the table and she replied, "I just thought you would get a kick out of this, since you seemed so fascinated by my feet." He couldn't help but blush and nod, knowing full well he had been caught. He wasn't sure he should allow this though, oh, the trouble he could get into... She wasn't thinking of any trouble, just about bringing him a little fun while eating. He felt her toes all over his calf and rubbing around his lower leg and he felt more stirring in his groin and thought he might have to make her stop, but it wasn't what he wanted to do. She watched his face further as he just smiled a little more and she raised her toes to the knee area. She was enjoying the expressions as much as he was the feeling. Looking into her eyes and that soft face he couldn't help but allow some more. His smart side said to stop it now while he still could and the other side of his brain was like it was on drugs enjoying the euphoria. As she moved her toes to the top of knee area, he thought to stop her there, so he moved his hands under the table and grabbed her foot. She rose the other foot slowly raising the other pant leg, thinking it was like a game now and he grabbed that one as well, stopping them both at the tops of his knees. Now, she looked into his eyes again to see his reaction and if he was mad or not. As her eyes met his, she realized he had a concerned look, and his eyes were almost pleading. By now he had about half an erection coming on and here he was holding two of the sexiest feet in his hands on his lap, this could be trouble. Even so, he couldn't force her to stop only slow her down. His hands and fingers began to feel her feet all over and she allowed him to. Megan had to wonder, as she had never seen anyone pay so much attention to someone else's feet. She didn't of it as anything really exotic at the moment though. Jed's fingers really began to massage the soles and toes now and the balls of the feet. He began to move both hands to one foot and rub around it then switching back to the other. Megan started to think, << this feels really good>>> and relaxed, allowing his manipulating of her feet. She even started to move her feet into the massaging fingers. She thought at first it would tickle but it was very soothing. Jed was having a whole other line of thought as he caressed her feet back and forth keeping them at bay on his knee area. To be continued....