Much has been going on recently in regards to shoes. About two weeks ago a GG friend of ours said to me, "you have dainty feet, what size womens shoes do you wear?" She now knows I enjoy to dress, however, when I shared my first public outing experience with her, she was not receptive to it, at all. This surprised me because as a post college graduate she worked with was a crossdresser, she went clubbing regularly with thiscrossdressed coworker.
The following day, my wife, finally, was able to wear her jeans that we bought about 3 months ago. Since, she needed a heel to keep them from dragging the ground, I offered her, mine. Most of my heels are 3". She tried them all but, they were too large for her. There was no way she would be able to walk in the 4" so, we didn't even try them. She finally settled on a pair of her 2" heels. I was glad to have helped, but, I sure wish she wore a pair of mine. What a thrill that would have been. Oh well, the fitting was a fantastic experience. So, now she has tried on my shoes and my dresses. Now, to just gret her to wear one of them.
Last week, our GG friend, again, commented about my feminine feet and asked me to see if I could fit into her shoes. She slipped off her sandles and I removed mine. Hers were a size 8.5 and I normally wear a 9-10. So, I fit them, but my heel extended over the back of the shoe. Didn't matter, I was going to wear them. They were a very cute black sandle with a 1" heel. I wore them the rest of the night in front of my wife, kids, my friend and her husband and a neighbor couple. She wore my Tommy Bahamas. Sure, I was teased a little but I enjoyed the experience. She was not teased, of course, about wearing mine. Our GG friend asked my wife if she didn't like this, and my wife replied that she did not. Our friend said to me though, "I love it". "I have some more for you to try", she added.
Two nights ago, we were at our friends house. As she had previously promised, she said she had some shoes for me to try on. The first pair of sandals weren't even close. The second, I was able to fit. Here is the picture of them as I wore them the following morning. I wore them the rest of the night, except in the hot tub. I wore them home as well.
The next morning her husband left me a voice mail that his wife wanted her shoes back. Later, that eveing they came to our house and he was unrelenting in his comments about me in the shoes. He made a comment almost immediately. Then, a different neighbor and their 12 year old daughter were told by him about my night in heels. His wife and my wife told him to stop it. He did not. He, again, said something just before we ate and I told him he was out of control. And, the worst was at dinner, there were 3 adult couples and my 11 year old daughter, the 12 year old neighbor and her sisters, one 14 and the other 17. He made some comment about me being a crossdressing contractor. His wife, quickly replied with, "that's enough". And we agreed.
So, now a day later, I guess I need to give him a call and tell him his behavior was uncalled for. I wonder if his jabs at me were a way of making him feel better about himself? Making him feel like more of a man than me. Or, is it jealousy out of the bond a rapport I am having with his wife?
And so it goes, the life of a crossdressing contractor. One heel forward, one heel back.
Thoughts please.
Originally Posted by Yes I am
Sophia your so bad girl 
. I do not think nit picking over 'World Population', is condusive to reaching a good resolution for this discussion. 
