Barefoot On The Bus

 







It's been raining here recently, a lot. After the snows of January and February, we've been having days of heavy rain broken up by hours of sunshine. Yesterday it began cold, but sunny. I bought some new shoes two weeks ago, but hadn't had a chance to wear them. So on seeing the apparent change in the weather I decided to put them on. I set off for work (I always take the bus) wearing my new, dark-green velvet heels. I got to the bus stop and it started to tip down. I had a small umbrella to protect my hair, but nothing to combat the large pools of water that I would have to walk through to get to the bus; no gentleman on hand to carry me. Although I didn't take much persuading, my only option was to take off my shoes and walk barefoot through the water and onto the bus. It felt very empowering and very sexy. I saw quite a few guys looking at me and that really turned me on. I thought about putting my shoes on (on the bus) but decided against it, telling myself "Your feet are dirty, you'll get your new shoes dirty." There was nothing else for it. but to go through the whole journey barefoot, and continue from the bus depot to my office. In the street I got even more looks as I deliberately walked through the puddles on the pavement. Feeling the cold water between my toes, feeling the splashes on my ankles. Wonderful! When I got to work I washed my feet in the ladies room, but my feet felt so "free" I didn't want to put my shoes on again. I kept them off, with my bare feet kinkily hidden under my desk until about 11 o'clock when I had to go to a meeting. What an amazing morning!

gemmar gemmar
31-35, F
Feb 28, 2010