The other day Princess and I took a walk to our local shopping street. We were looking for nothing in particular when we stopped at one of the shop windows.
Princess saw them before I noticed them.
“Those look just great”, she said. I stared in the direction she was pointing in.
Then I saw them too.
Indeed, Princess has a very good taste.
In fact I badly needed new ones.
I found the dark brown with the matching bits of blue a great combination.
They looked both elegant and tough. And quite expensive too so I bet the will last forever.
“They will look great with your black jeans too”, Princess said, “and you can wear them when we go to The Dungeon”.
Yeah I thought, that sounds great.
That was then and this is now.
After a quick visit to my hairdresser this morning I walked to that store. Being the only customer the sales girl gave me all her attention.
“No”, she said, “I don’t have your size but try one bigger.”
Fuck it, they look great and they feel all right.
I took a photo and told her it was for my blog.
“Where can I find your blog?” the chick asked.
“Sorry baby, no can do. Invitation only.”
She smiled, eagerly waiting for that invitation. I could feel it and read it in her eyes.
“You accept VISA?” I asked instead.
“Err… no”, she stuttered as if she had just snapped out of a dream.
“Okay baby, then I’ll pay cash. Alrighty?”
“Off course”, she replied.
So I gave her the money and left the store with a pair of awesome and slick-looking Bullboxer shoes.
Clean haircut and new shoes… wow.