Originally Posted by legbarer

I was standing in my 4 inch black strappy heels and shorts with freshly shaved legs and red nail polish, in front of the vegetable counter at the grocery store, when an attractive woman came by and asked me if I had any trouble wearing the heels. I demonstrated that I was adept at wearing the heels, which snapped against my bare soles while I was walking. We began dating and have been living together for a year. She has been choosing my nail colors and has bought me several pairs of heels which she insists that I wear when I am out and about.