There once was a woman, who had so many pairs of shoes. She had so may pairs, she didn’t know what to do.
From wedges to pumps, to heels to sandals, boots to mules, one might have thought there had been a scandal.
Till one day she realized, there were a group of guys, that so admire her shoe collection.
So, then she thought, I know what I’ll do, I’ll tease these guys and see exactly what they do.
The guys, every day would come and observe, what she wore as they felt she had to have been sent from above.
They so enjoyed all the shoes that she would wear, it appeared one day, that they just couldn’t bear.
Just seeing and looking, one wanted to touch, they talked amongst themselves and one said “I just must.”
He approached her and asked, ma’am would you be so kind, to allow me to touch and admire such a divine.
A divine shoe on a divine and beautiful foot, just want to tough and enjoy it so much.
With that one touch, and the one feel, he just knew that she could definitely heal. Heal his desires and his urge to admire this woman’s beautiful feet and her shoes that were always like fire.
Fire as they burned his eyes, burned his imagination, burned into his memory that often times he went home and loved to recall.
To finally be able to touch, feel, even smell and admire and just like that she became even more his heart’s desire.
All the other guys, who were afraid to ask, were jealous of things the she had given him as tasks.
Like helping her to remove her shoes, rubbing her feet, they were jealous of the fact the he was receiving this amazing treat.
A lesson one might take away from this, one woman’s passion for shoes, could be a way to a man’s tool.
Loke