He'd always had a perverted gaze whenever he looked at his secretary ... she obviously knew he had a thing for her, but it came as a surprise to realize that over the years of working for him, it wasn't actually her ass, breasts or even face he was ogling at ... but her feet.
She asked around the office, inquiring if he was like that with the other women, and it was pretty much the case, not a single lady working in that office didn't catch him at least a few times staring at their feet in the summer.
Then, from the corner from where the water-cooler was, Amber, who had recently been promoted gave her two cents to the discussion, adding that the way she got promoted so easily after arriving at the company, was to just play along with his perversion.
She mentioned he was an avid abuser of the new shrinking drug that hit the shelves the year prior, and even handed those she had left, but kept in her bag "just in case".
With a smirk on her face, she said, "go on, ask for a raise or a promotion, but be sure to wear your sexiest and most revealing heels ... and before he can deny it, wave these pills around in front of him ... he'll know exactly what they are ... you'll see it's a done deal".
Later that afternoon, she had him wedged between her heel and the insole of her shoe, while he was having the time of his life.