Women's shoes have long been an obsession of mine. I started recalling my many misadventures and thought others may also enjoy my delight.
i started a new job in a large government building in my home town in January 1979. Up until then high heels meant 4 inch high wedges or block heels and soles. These were very nice but not what the girls in my porn mags wore. That all changed in the spring. Suddenly the ladies in the office started wearing high heeled sandals, with slim, sexy heels and delicate straps around the ankles and over their toes. The gold buckles were particularly exciting. Sometimes they wore tights and, as the weather improved, they went bare legged. I worked closely with the ladies, who were mainly aged between 18-35. I became very aware of their footwear choices. Often having to retreat to the gents for a bit of relief when Julie, one of the office princesses, wore her 4inch heeled white strappy sandels. Her feet were beautifully manicured with pale pink varnish adorning her nails. She had a very sexy way of dangling her shoe off her toes when on the phone. Hard on material to an 18 year old.
My job was filing and linking bits of paper. This gave me free reign to wander the building on the pretext of doing my job. My favourite site was an office that housed 6 frisky women, including two personal favourites, Carol and Sue. Carol was what you would now call a MILF, with good dress sense and a lovely shoulder length blonde bob. She wore glasses that she'd look over the top of. Sue was a black haired bitch, who had an awful personality but a body to die for.
