But then he started to hurt me. Slowly but surly began to stop the flow of blood to my body. I was like a prisoner in my own shoes. I did not feel sexy anymore, but just committed.
Then I was at the store and these babies caught my eye. It was innocent. I had no intention of touching, just looking. But they called to me. I thought what would be the harm of just TRYING them on. I would never leave my three inch heels for these. It was just a moment. Oh, but sweet heaven filled the air. I never realized the joy and pleasure I had been missing. I could not pull myself away. The force was too strong.
It is a new era for me. I know the neighbors will talk. But for once, it is time to do something that feels good FOR ME! I will start having a passion for polyester and a lust for Vick's Vapor Rub. I will wear knee highs with short skirts and buy granny panties that I think look sexy.
This is what I looked like this morning before work. What do you think?