Over the next few weeks the new partnership between Anna and Holly kept the girls busy. Not only were they entertaining the ever-growing fan base of 'Our neighborhood' as well as their own clients, but also the ladies were often being invited to black tie dinners with some very prominent people. This meant that they were now gone seven nights a week. I found it harder and harder to be able to talk to Anna as she would often come in at all hours and leave early on the morning. I was beginning to regret the decision that the ladies made about expanding 'Pleasure's Den' but yet I was happy for her and Holly so I decided to wait it out, no matter how long that was, for I loved being with Anna, even though that time right now was in short supply. We still talked at work during our breaks as well as the odd night that she would have off. I was even so bold as to start shopping for an engagement ring because I had decided to propose to Anna during our planned getaway to the Mountains over the Holidays, which were fast approaching. Still, the feeling that we could be drifting apart was creeping into my mind a little more every day, in spite of her reassurances.
One evening I was sitting at home watching TV when the phone rang. It was Shane, looking for Anna. I told him that she wasn't home and to try her on her cell phone.
"Actually I wanted to talk to you as well," He started, a deliberate tone to his voice. "I was wondering if you wanted to do a fetish scene for my website." My curiosity was peaked at the question.
"What kind of fetish are we talking about? You know I'm not into that freaky animal shit." I chidingly replied.
"No, no Steve," Shane chuckled into the phone. "Anna told me that you have a huge foot fetish and I remembered that today when I was going through the fan e-mail for the site. I may have a lead on a new idea for another shoot."
"Oh? And how does this involve me?" I quizzed, definitely interested in the premise for a foot fetish scene.
"Well as it turns out I have a couple of women who are big fans of the site. They go to the local university and caught the first anal scene with you and Holly. It seems they liked your little toe sucking bit that you did and are willing to try it on camera." My cock twitched in my jeans at the thought. "They don't actually want to do any nude stuff but figured that this would fulfill their fantasy of controlling a man with their bodies, albeit feet. So what do you say, are you in?"
"You bet!" I replied like I needed and convincing. "When do we start?"
"Well, let me get back to the girls and tell them it's a go. I like to do a preliminary interview with anyone new just to make sure they are OK with the idea and that they're for real. I'll let you know in a couple of days." I agreed and hung up the phone, my heart beating with anticipation. Due to her hectic schedule it had been a while since Anna and I had had sex, so I was aching for any kind of release.
A few days later Shane called back and said that everything was a go. We agreed to do the scene the following afternoon, as I had taken some much deserved time off work to rest and re-energize. I hadn't told Anna about the scene as I wanted to surprise her with the final product and Shane went along with my plan. Besides, her and Holly were often too busy with their own adventures, so I thought it would be kind of novel to do my own thing too.
The following day I showered and shaved, trimming any excess body hair, as I wanted to be ready for whatever Shane had in mind. He had told me to dress like it was a casual luncheon. I wasn't sure if I was going to end up naked or how things were going to unfold, but I wanted to be prepared. Shane had asked me to arrive a little earlier than the girls so that we could go over the ideas he had in mind for the shoot. I pulled into his driveway around noon and he let me in. He offered me a beer and I graciously accepted as we headed for the basement to go over ideas. As I came down the stairs I saw exactly what he had planned for the shoot. His basement looked like the sales area of a shoe store. He had set up tables with boxes and displays of various shoes and sandals. Along the rear wall where the sofa was for my scene with Holly were two chairs along with a small stool. Shane had thought of everything, including the measuring device that all the shoe stores used to get the right size. He told me he had borrowed the props from his uncle who owned a shoe store at the mall, explaining that it was for a play that he was rehearsing with some college buddies. I listened intently as he laid out the plan, becoming more and more intrigued by the details. Essentially I was to be a shoe store clerk and the ladies were to come and try on various pairs of footwear. The rest would take care of itself, as Shane put it.
As we were finishing our beers the doorbell rang. Shane went upstairs to answer it as I checked out his computer system. The wallpaper on his monitor had a picture of Anna and Holly embracing sensually and my mind drifted momentarily to Anna. I reminisced over the past few months since she came into my life and turned it upside down.
