simplykaelyn
11-03-2009, 12:42 AM
Well I finally did it.
I walked the 100 yards to the mailbox with my thigh highs and heels on.
Dressed in sweatpants and sweatshirt, but the click-clack of my heels was a turn -on especially knowing any one of my neighbors could be out and see me.
I could barely get the key in the box and was shaking terribly.
After I got home without being seen (as far as I know), I gained a little more confidence to do it again.
I so desperatley want to just be who I am, but have too much to risk.
I'm thinking about doing it again tonight, but have reservations.
Living two lives sucks, as does denying my true self.
I walked the 100 yards to the mailbox with my thigh highs and heels on.
Dressed in sweatpants and sweatshirt, but the click-clack of my heels was a turn -on especially knowing any one of my neighbors could be out and see me.
I could barely get the key in the box and was shaking terribly.
After I got home without being seen (as far as I know), I gained a little more confidence to do it again.
I so desperatley want to just be who I am, but have too much to risk.
I'm thinking about doing it again tonight, but have reservations.
Living two lives sucks, as does denying my true self.