My name is Jim and I work at a small dispatch center with a small group of people one being Toni. While I am 30 and single, Toni is 48 years old, married with two kids. To describe Toni, she is 5’2 about 200 pounds comes to work everyday wearing jeans a shirt and flats. Although just a co-worker, Toni has always been somewhat demanding definitely dominate in nature and has never had a problem telling people what to do. Toni has a habit of playing on her phone a little to much at work and not always finishing her daily tasks. To put it mildly Toni is not the most well liked person in the office. A little description about me, I’m 30, single, have always been very submissive and subservient to women and have a very strong foot fetish. I seem to always find myself spending time at Toni’s cubicle throughout my workday as she is usually either barefoot or playing with her flats throughout the day. I usually just stand and talk to her, mainly listening to her complaints about being over worked or how unfair things are at the office. Toni always has manicure fingers and pedicures, her feet are very pretty and well taken care of. One day as I was talking with Toni, she was complaining that the boss had talked to her about being late again and how hard it was to get to work on time. Most people would look at the Starbucks drink and pastry on her desk every morning and think if you didn’t stop there every morning, you’d be to work on time. I thought the exact opposite and saw this as a way to serve her. I sympathized with Toni and asked her if she would like me to get her Starbucks the next morning so she would be able to get to work on time. Toni seemed a little confused and told me that being as I didn’t drink coffee she wouldn’t feel right asking me to stop for her. I told her it wouldn’t be a problem since I usually get up pretty early and she said ok if you really want to, which of course I did. As I looked down at Toni’s beautiful red painted toes, I was so excited to bring her coffee. I got up early the next morning, stopping at Starbucks to get her drink and pastry, which I couldn’t believe she spends $10 a day on, but I wanted to make her happy and hopefully make her life a little easier. I went straight to Toni’s desk and with a smile gave her drink and pastry on her desk. Toni had just got to work and was sitting in her desk wiggling her feet in and out of her shoes. Toni thanked me and went to her purse when I said please don’t worry about paying me back I am just happy I could help you out this morning and make your morning a little easier. Toni looked at me and said I could get used to this with a smile on her face. I told her it was my pleasure and to please let me know anytime I could do something for her. I left very excited but hoping I wasn’t being to weird and that she would let me do this for her again. That afternoon I went back into her office and she was playing on her phone, with her shoes off, showing her beautiful feet. Toni started telling me how over worked she was as she had maybe two weeks worth of work on her desk. Toni definitely was not the hardest of workers. Kind of nervous, but determined, I asked Toni if I could bring her Starbucks again the next morning. Toni looked at me and asked if I was sure and I assured her it was no problem at all. Toni smiled and said “sure I’ll let you bring me Starbucks tommorow”. I left the office so excited hoping this could become a regular thing. Over the next few weeks, I brought Toni coffee and a pastry every morning and after a while she stopped asking me if she could pay me back and several times when she was on the phone just pointed to a spot on the desk where she wanted her stuff out. I found myself thinking of Toni quite a bit, even though I knew for her this was just a convience as she of course thought of me as a nice co-worker. After all she is 20 years older than me with a family. So about a month into bringing Toni coffee every morning, I woke up late one morning, so upset with myself, I wasnt able to stop at Starbucks before I came to work. I came straight into Toni’s office and apologized for not having her coffee, not knowing what she would say. Toni looked upset and said “Jim I need my coffee everyday, if you can’t get it for me, I can get it myself”. I had got her coffee every morning for a month and always paid for it as well, some would think Toni was being a little harsh. I looked at Toni, who was barefoot with a beautiful dark purple pedicure and again apologized, and said please don’t get your own coffee, it will never happen again, I promise. Toni looked up at me with a smile and said, “I believe you, would you like to try and make it up to me”. I jumped and said of course anything. Toni then said great, two things, one you can get my coffee and lunch for me today and bring it back and two I have about two weeks of paperwork I need done by tomorrow, would you mind handling that for me”. Looking down at Toni’s feet, I said of course and grabbed her paperwork from her desk. Toni looked at me with a smile as she was playing her phone and said, “good boy” as I left her office. I left her office on cloud 9, I couldn’t believe she called good boy and couldn’t help but wonder what she meant by it. I was in a fog all morning and spent my lunch hour going to Starbucks and then to get Toni a sandwich she wanted which was on the other side of town. I returned and put her drink and sandwich in her desk. Toni smiled and then reminded me I had a lot of work to do before my day was over as she was looking at a magazine. I worked all afternoon and barely made a dent in Toni’s paperwork. At 5 Toni stopped by my cubicle to tell me she was headed home for the day and I wished her a good night. Toni then said “have a good night as well, I’m guessing you’ll be here for a while, but I’m sure you won’t forget my Starbucks anymore” as she chuckled. I instinctively said, it won’t happen again, Ma’am. She smile at me and said, “Ma’am, I like that” and left the building.