New Boots:

by Rio

A Beautiful Glow on an Autumn Evening. Karina and I went for a walk along the river Spree. Of course we had planned more than just a walk. We had a little treasure with us: two new white boots. We had just ordered them from a catalogue. White boots have their own special charm. On the on hand white is the colour of innocence and virginity, on the other hand high heels express exactly the opposite of that. They create a tension between good and evil. To enforce the tension she took her cute turquoise pullover, combined with a tight pair of jeans and a leather mini-skirt. Under her mini-skirt she wore thick cotton-overknee stockings and she posed right next to a construction sight. The erotic tension rose to the limits. My zipper had to deal with another tension now as well. But there was one sad thing. The boots didn’t fit right. We had ordered size 41, but in this case the size didn’t fit perfect. There was too much room left around the calf and the toe. We couldn’t sent them back, because Karina wore them outside.