[ENG] Mother's friend
Posted: Fri Oct 08, 2004 10:52 pm
When I was realllly young, my mother had this female friend who was in her 30's I think. She was quite attractive and always wore stylish clothes. Very slender with a nice bust, great legs and always wore medium to high heels. She looked great. I think she always wore hose. She would come to my mother's house all the time and make cookies. They were very good friends. It turns out she was a prolific dangler as well. I think I was in grammar school but the memories are still there. She would sit at the table and I would sit or lie on the floor pretending to be drawing or reading a mag. As soon as she sat down, she would cross a leg and pop that heel off and let her pump slide down toher pretty toes. A couple of times she would drop her pump with a clatter. Red toenail polish and very smooth looking feet. Seemed like they were always newish looking shoes because the soles never seemed to have much wear on them.
She would retrieve it and slip it all the way back on. But off it came again, letting it slide down her foot. What a show. They were so busy with the cookies that I was able to get up close to her pretty foot and dangling pump. I was in a trance. Too bad I didn't have the sense to get a video. It would have been so easy. She would join us for dinner many times and I would sit on the end of the table next to her. Of course she would dangle her pump, swing it around, and a few times she would lose it. She then would curl her long slender toes. I would pick it up for her and place it back on her foot. She would say "thank you!'. She did that over and over again, dropping it occasionally and I would always be there to pick it up.
When she stood in the kitchen talking with my mother, she would dip too and play with her empty pump. A couple of times I would be in back of her and she would bend her leg back and drop the pump on the floor. She would leave it like that while she rotated her foot around. Since we had a very slick floor, she was often unable to get the shoe upright. I could see her trying to "right" the pump. Tried several times. So I would turn her shoe upright (unknown to her) and she would slip it back on. She would do the same to the other shoe, always dropping it with a clatter.
This went on for a long time and I only wish I had the presence of mind to videotape it because it would have been invaluable.
She would retrieve it and slip it all the way back on. But off it came again, letting it slide down her foot. What a show. They were so busy with the cookies that I was able to get up close to her pretty foot and dangling pump. I was in a trance. Too bad I didn't have the sense to get a video. It would have been so easy. She would join us for dinner many times and I would sit on the end of the table next to her. Of course she would dangle her pump, swing it around, and a few times she would lose it. She then would curl her long slender toes. I would pick it up for her and place it back on her foot. She would say "thank you!'. She did that over and over again, dropping it occasionally and I would always be there to pick it up.
When she stood in the kitchen talking with my mother, she would dip too and play with her empty pump. A couple of times I would be in back of her and she would bend her leg back and drop the pump on the floor. She would leave it like that while she rotated her foot around. Since we had a very slick floor, she was often unable to get the shoe upright. I could see her trying to "right" the pump. Tried several times. So I would turn her shoe upright (unknown to her) and she would slip it back on. She would do the same to the other shoe, always dropping it with a clatter.
This went on for a long time and I only wish I had the presence of mind to videotape it because it would have been invaluable.