Thanks solefool.
Those and similar even more sexy styles, were the favorite with nurses, shop girls and schgrls for a time.
Various heel types were fitted to similar "moccasin" uppers including a low block, chunky block, tall but not stiletto heels, and wedges, the sole was for some reason always a lighter color crepe style as there, which never seemed to become damaged or wear out. Strangely sexy, whether teamed with nurses uniform, shop coat or other working clothing, with white sch socks or only barely displayed below trousers.
My confession to the board, I stole a pair from a considerably older but sexy colleague when they were just days old.
They were light brown with a colored stitched pattern on the upper of the toe which extended to form the soft tongue.
She was I suppose what could be described as a mature woman with a matronly figure; nothing special perhaps in a loose uniform and any other footwear, but as she came in wearing those new shoes in a subdued colour, extremely well fitting plaid skirt which followed the controlled lines of her hips, and a tight, light lime-green jumper over a white blouse which accentuated every ample curve of her breasts, breasts I could have happily spent hours squeezing, chewing and stimulating with the rough soles of those shoes, in addition to enjoying so many other disgraceful and sordid fantasies.
After I saw her dressed like that I wanted them, and when the opportunity arose just a day or two after, I just could not help myself.
She was furious; you could say she was really pis_ed, as were they after that day they became fully mine, but it had been so exciting to see them being worn, they looked so good as she walked in them and that sight was so appealing to me, that while I had not been particularly attracted to her before, after she arrived in those shoes and talked of the shopping trip she had just been on when she bought them, I was helpless.
So I must apologize to her and wish I could make amends, although I suspect her shoes enjoyed a far more interesting and fulfilling life with me than they would have had with her, as indeed did she in some of my fantasies because of having those toys in my possession, for she, her shoes and her breasts, were the sometime focus of all sorts of intense sexual excesses.
I have sometimes cause to consider the strange way in which this fetish can drive us, but consideration, confession and apology to her over, any more to share.
