Emily Ann Brown
07-14-2005, 08:04 AM
I have mentioned before that I often drive into work wearing heels I keep under the seat, and have started buying gas while wearing them to slowly get comfortable with being in public in something feminine. I figure it has to be easier when the day comes to be out fully dressed than being out with an obvious conflict in dress. Well today was not what I expected.
Noticed I had under a half tank so I made a quick decision to buy gas. I work clear across town (40 minutes) so I know I won't run into the neighbors or anything. The station is nearly empty. Island at end is totally empty. I pull in and hop out. Pay for the gas with my card and start pumping. Things are going great. There's a slight wet breeze blowing across the white open toe mules, it feels soooo good on my toes, and I am very relaxed this time. I notice a vehicle passing up chances to pull into other empty islands and heading my way. A vehicle painted an odd color.....a vehicle that belongs to a dear friend of my wife!!!!!! As soon as the view is blocked by the pumps between us I make a controlled "leap" into the open door, and off comes the heels and under the seat they go. I was just getting my feet into my loafers which I keep very nearby for just such an occurance when I hear my name called across the pumps. Nothing was said and she acted normally when she came around to chat so I guess I'm still in the closet.
I must confess it was such a rush when I finally said bye and pulled off.
Emily Ann
Noticed I had under a half tank so I made a quick decision to buy gas. I work clear across town (40 minutes) so I know I won't run into the neighbors or anything. The station is nearly empty. Island at end is totally empty. I pull in and hop out. Pay for the gas with my card and start pumping. Things are going great. There's a slight wet breeze blowing across the white open toe mules, it feels soooo good on my toes, and I am very relaxed this time. I notice a vehicle passing up chances to pull into other empty islands and heading my way. A vehicle painted an odd color.....a vehicle that belongs to a dear friend of my wife!!!!!! As soon as the view is blocked by the pumps between us I make a controlled "leap" into the open door, and off comes the heels and under the seat they go. I was just getting my feet into my loafers which I keep very nearby for just such an occurance when I hear my name called across the pumps. Nothing was said and she acted normally when she came around to chat so I guess I'm still in the closet.
I must confess it was such a rush when I finally said bye and pulled off.
Emily Ann