I'M IN LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT...
My God... how can something so perfect be created???
Saw it with my own eyes, can't take my eyes off of you... I just can't...
With eyes of hunger, greed & lust of wanting to have and keep you for my own, why oh why... why do you have to exist now??? Now that I'm already a taken woman of the budget not as free and single as before, Oh dear dear Lord... WHY NOW??? What kind of temptation are You taking me into?
When I showed your image to my friend next to me who was having the same sensation with me of having the joy of our hair creambath and luxury of back massage, she agreed to my opinion of you.
One thing in my head "I must have you"
The next day...
Went to make glasses, and I remembered there is a place where I can find you here... Can't restrict myself to step nearer to you, I just must see you in flesh, not just from a simple picture in a magazine. I must touch and have the taste of your skin against mine.
Finally I arrived, and look all around left to right, up and down "I must find you" was the words in my head. If I just can't have you right now at least I can know how you felt and come back.
And there you are at the left side of the store, along with your 2 siblings of other colors, sitting with a proud face and arrogant statute of size 36 which screams "You CAN'T try me!!! hahaha!!!"
Aaaahhh.... but my dear I have not lost my mind, I let my mom try you "hahaha... now who's laughing? I could just ask her how you felt"
As I give her a questioned face she gave me a nod, so I must try you... demand for you in my size.
And here you are in my hand at my size, I just must try you, put my left feet inside you for the first time and my right as the next, it felt comfort and firm. Now the next step, stand up and try to walk with you. My God... this second part is surely not as easy as I had thought, it needs a lot of effort, I took my first baby steps as you hold my feet tight... it's really hard but the feeling of ecstasy of having you where I have wanted you to be and the sexyness of a stiletto effect (GirLs.... you know what I meant right?) made me bolder on taking my next steps... and the effect has strucked me, my calf is dreading to take other steps.
Now... the time of decision... do I take you home or not??? It's such a hard choice, as I have known that base on economical choice I would certainly not chose the option of bringing you home with me, as I would have a hard time on putting you on me and walking with. But there is this girl who screams inside out of her lungs trying to make me hear her to bring you home.
And as a good woman as I am I have to listen on who screams the loudest right? hahaha... the girl wins... I brought you home with me, put you out of your box in my room, adoring you.
Now I must try you again, and for sure my mind now screams "How am I going to walk in that thing??? It just might kill me!!!"
hahaha....
Have you had similar experiences? Pls post your comment I would love to hear it :)
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