My boyfriend and I moved to a new apartment. One day, while coming home from shopping, I met this nice french guy who lives a few doors down. As I walked to my door, I realized I locked myself out. My boyfriend was in a meeting at the time so I knew he wouldn’t pick up if I called him for help. Even if he did, there was nothing he could do until he got home. So instead of waiting by the door, I decided to knock on the French guy's door. He was very nice and invited me in. We sat on his couch and started chit chatting. He asked what was I shopping for so I showed him the new high heels I had just bought...I even tried them on for him. He said my feet look so incredibly sexy in them. He put my feet on his lap to take a closer look. He even offered to give me a foot massage which I gladly accepted; after walking in the mall for hours, how could I say no?!