Now what is it about boots?
I mean, women in boots...i just don't know but there is definately something.
Not hobnail boots, football boots or wellington boots...what do you take me for?
I'm talking about FM Boots, of course.
How many men have stood open-mouthed and drooling as a hottie struts past in a gleaming pair of knee-length FM boots? Well, i can name at least one.
Outrageously shiny ,wicked thigh-highs with spiked heels are the stuff of fantasy but aren't seen down the local shopping centres very often, more's the pity.
Unless i'm shopping at the wrong places...
There is quite a magnetic pull where the eyes are concerned when presented with the enthralling vision of a pair of skin-tight jeans or a nice flowing skirt accompanied by knee-length boots.
Such glimpses often make me completely forget whatever it was that i was thinking about only seconds earlier, which appears to be a lifelong affliction of mine.
So why do the ladies spend such absolute fortunes on endless pairs of shoes when their money would be far wiser spent on boots instead?
Reflect upon this question if you will, for it is the difference between your man murmering Yes dear, nice shoes ...or becoming a frothing-mouthed beast, his rampant attention for you undivided and his rolling eyes ravishing you the instant you enter the room.
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All the men I meet (online mostly) don't really seem to want to meet me 
I'm not sure about that..I have been a little crazy recently I think.
I'd choose boots over shoes any day... I love my boots
I wish I got to wear my thigh high ones more often...
