When I was in high school, which was a long time ago, I’m 45, there was a girl at my school, we weren’t part of the same class or crowd. I was a long haired pot smoker living in an apartment with my mom and brothers, her parents were lawyers. She was popular, her parents were lawyers or something like that. She was tall, and I am not going to say I had a thing for her, but I always thought she was attractive. We had the same homeroom in grade 11 (I think) and her locker was right beside mine. She wasn’t a snob either, she was nice when we did talk.
Having the f********** I do, I would often look down with most girls, just to see. What kind of shoes? I she wearing socks? Are her feet visible. I would probably do this with all women, and I am sure a lot of them noticed this. No different with her I’m sure, I think we had a few classes together she would wear nylons or those nylons that were socks, those brown leather shoes not moccasins, I think the were called deck shoes and she would dress nice. Pants and a sweater kind of thing.
One time at our lockers, she was talking to someone on the other side of the locker, she was in between us,, facing away from me. I was closing my locker, I looked over, she was facing away from me, leaning on her locker with her shoe off scrubbing her sole towards me. Now, I don’t know if she was just doing it, or giving me something she knew I wanted to see, but I looked down and made a “mmmhh” sound as I walked away. I did it loud enough that she would hear it.
That’s the end of the story, then
SO today, I’m a delivery driver. I deliver fruit and veggies. I go to this chartered accountants every Monday. I walked in there and there is this tall, very attractive blond chatting with the Secretary. I go I behind her desk, put the stuff down, look over and recognize the blonde as this girl from high school. She really looks great. Really good, especially for in her 40’s. As soon as she looked at me and probably recognized me too (she did), I was standing behind the desk waiting for a signature from the Secretary, the girl I knew, who was wearing a skirt and black nylons, started messing with something on her foot or leg or shoe, maybe adjusting her nylons, I couldn’t see, but as I was walking by to leave out the door, I of course looked down to see what it was. I still don’t know but that’s when I noticed black nylons pointy toes high heel shoes and the skirt.
I don’t know I just found this interesting.
