by eaenidu » Mon Jan 02, 2023 6:29 am
I Blushed and huffed "Why does anyone wear these they're made by the devil." I grumbled, more distracted by the infernal shoes and not fully realizing just how much I was flashing or well, how much my breast were bouncing with my stumbles, hell I normally didn't wear a bra under all my baggy clothes I was used to my tits being free and while normally I'd be more concerned over the fact that I was practically showing my crotch and ass to everyone I was much, much more distracted by the stupid shoes...eventually though I figure out a way, instead of trying to walk normally I instead just acted like I was tip toeing, I couldn't stride with them on like Jazzy could but I could at least walk, I was so proud that I didn't even notice that the skirt had rode up and was currently acting more like a belt than a skirt, instead I was preening and looking up at Jazzy for approval.
"I mean, that thing about not looking a gift horse in the mouth? Well, how the fuck else are you supposed to figure out if it’s full of Greeks?”