Would you buy shoes from me if I promised you'd enjoy it?

Sometimes I get a really good looking customer and I try to pretend they don't notice my hands caressing their calf, as I try to keep my mind on shoes, but all the time I'm thinking, Dare I peek? Dare I look more?! Then, as I kneel there before her, little beads of perspiration breaking out on my forehead, my breath coming shorter and quicker as I ever...so...gently slip the subtle leather on her quivering foot...and she achieves a perfect fit!