I was walking on the streets a few minutes ago when my eyes caught this long legged girl in a pair of tight pants walking slowly in my direction.
Except for the legs that ran from the ground alllll the way up, what attracted me was that she seemed to be walking a bit funny, her knees were slightly bent as if she was walking down hill even though it was on a flat road and she was walking slowly and carefully but she also had some packages in her hands..
Deciding it was better to stare at her rather than hurry back to the office to do the Newsletter's business and being fass, I decided to slow down and watch her to see what would happen.
As she got closer I realised she was wearing some seriously high heels and each time she stepped her ankles would wobble slightly, ooh I was intrigued now and was certain that I was in the front row of what could be a nice show.
I had not even finished the thought when she drew close to me and even though I did not wish it, one ankle gave up the ghost and went one way while the packages of what turned out to be food went the other way.
I managed to hold my laugh and like the gentleman that my mother raised went to her help, getting her back on her feet but I know those heels would not hold her for too long and she was going down again soon.
Except for the legs that ran from the ground alllll the way up, what attracted me was that she seemed to be walking a bit funny, her knees were slightly bent as if she was walking down hill even though it was on a flat road and she was walking slowly and carefully but she also had some packages in her hands..
Deciding it was better to stare at her rather than hurry back to the office to do the Newsletter's business and being fass, I decided to slow down and watch her to see what would happen.
As she got closer I realised she was wearing some seriously high heels and each time she stepped her ankles would wobble slightly, ooh I was intrigued now and was certain that I was in the front row of what could be a nice show.
I had not even finished the thought when she drew close to me and even though I did not wish it, one ankle gave up the ghost and went one way while the packages of what turned out to be food went the other way.
I managed to hold my laugh and like the gentleman that my mother raised went to her help, getting her back on her feet but I know those heels would not hold her for too long and she was going down again soon.
Comment