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THIS STORY GOES BACK TEN YEARS OR SO, AND IS PROBABLY THE REASON THAT IM ON THIS SITE IN THE FIRST PLACE!! ALSO IT WAS COMPLETELY /TRUE!
I was going out with a girl called Nikki she was just 18 at the time. We usually spent most nights together(young love!!)She told me that she was going out with her cousins to a niteclub on friday, i was a bit gutted because we allways went out at the weekend, also she asked me to drive her there. Any way friday came and i picked her up and drove her the 1 hours drive to her aunts, She was wearing a new black short dress, black nylons and a sexy pair of black classic pumps with a 2.5inch heel. She looked stunning, her shoes were brand new, they were matt black,simple but sexy she had brought them from a catalogue shop and they were a size 6(uk)Nikkis feet were about a 6 and a half so they were a little tight and not yet molded to the contour of her feet. I didnt want her to go but she reminded me that we were going out to dinner with friends on saturday night at 7pm , promising that she would not have to go home because she could wear the same dress. Ok I told her as i dropped her off, Pick me up at 5pm tommorrow, She told me, she kissed me goodbye and I drove home. The next day I drove down to pick her up I arrived and honked the horn, There seemed to be some delay in her coming out, we only had just over one hour to get to the restaurant, so I honked again, Just then she amerged, I could see she was wearing the same black dress and nylons but she seemed to be limping, as she got nearer the car I saw why, she was missing her right pump. She got in the car and gave me a kiss, haven't you forgot something I asked. I know my shoe, she replyed I lost it last night in the club, my high heels were hurting my feet and I wanted to dance so I took them off and hid them under a table, when I returned at the end of the evening one of my heels was missing, I searched everywhere for it but it was gone. I had to walk all the way back to my aunts house in my single shoe because we couldn't afford a cab. Earlier I wanted to go down to the shop for some cigarettes I hoped to borrow a pair of shoes from my cousins but they were all too small,I was going to make the trip barefoot in my tights but it was a little damp outside so I put my lone high heel on and proceeded in my single pump. We started the drive to my house she had her legs crossed and I tiggled her nylon clad shoeless foot.which was in remarkably good condition considering her long walk without a shoe, We were talking and I remember getting excited looking at her bare foot!! And thinking about her walking all that way without one of her heels We got to my house, which was near the restaurant. As she got out of the car she realised that we had come straight to my house and she had forgot to remind me to go via hers to get some other shoes. She was really annoyed. I cant go out to diner, wearing only one shoe she announced, admitting that when she had walked home the night before without her shoe she was quite drunk, doing it sober was a lot less inviting. I offered her a pair of my shoes but they were far to big. She tried on some of my mothers as well but they were all to small. Just then our friends called to let us no that there were allready at the restaurant and where were we? I told them we would not be long and confronted Nikki. Take your other shoe off I suggested, Nikki thought for a while, could she really go out in public shoe less?? After lots of thinking and my persistance she agreed. Ok come on lets go, she declared replacing her lone heel on her foot, I would rather have my left shoe than none at all, I will look silly in this short dress and no high heels I would rather wear one and walk on tip toe, I can cross my legs at the table and no one will notice she mermered. We drove the five minutes to the restaurant, I deliberately parked in the furthest space and I really enjoyed seeing her in her one shoe walking across the car park her shoeless foot tip toeing on the cold tarmac. as we entered the restaurant, I could hear her single high heel clicking on the wooden steps at the entrance. We went in and she stod behind me. The waiter took our coats and showed us to the table. I let her walk in front watching her trying to walk as if there was nothing wrong she was quite good at by now! Nikki balanced on her left shoe clad foot as we both sat down. Our friends didnt notice Nikkis unshod foot and we ordered our meal. Nikki kept putting her shoe less foot on my leg to keep it warm. i liked that!! we talked and drank for a couple of hours before it was time to go. As we left one of our friends noticed Nikki was missing a shoe, Nikki went bright red telling the story. Everyone commented on how embarrassing it must be and how brave she was. We left and I drove her home. I watched as she made her final steps to her door, all i could her was click,.......click!! as she waved goodnight.
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