w6ish

at the end of the day, and year, i can look back on my personal style and know it works for me. and it is remains unchanged, going all the way back to the very beginning of my adult high heel adventures. the first pair of heels i purchased were from Frederick's of Hollywood, they were white 6 inch spike heels with a 2 inch platform: stripper heels. the first night i had them i dressed up in my w6ish uniform: skin tight blue jean shorts that left nothing to the imagination, doubled up black nylons, a black high cut suede jacket and out the door i went! unfortunately no one was around that evening so i went out for a drive. i also brought along my video camera and shot a 15 minute video of me walking in my brand new outfit and shoes: first time ever to wear 6 inch heels outside. later i watched the video and loved the look, like a body suit, with the shoes in plain view among other things! it was a very exciting look which i loved from the very start. and so that has been my personal style when wearing high heels: heels in plain view, slim body, long hair, no place to hide. all these years later i have none of that original outfit, even my original shoes are now long gone: i wore them into the ground! but i have replaced it all with new shoes, higher heels, and of course those wonderful stretch fabric blue jeans tight to the ankles. i am going to keep my personal style and i'm going to wear it into the next year. it is motivation to stay slim, and to keep myself looking as best i can. of course there will be more fun adventures and i'm sure a lot of nay sayers along the way but that goes with the territory when you wear 6 or 7.5 inch heels in plain view with show all jeans that give the gals a chance to see what i'm made of. i don't mind the negative comment. i try not to take it personally. and i try not to let the butterflies get the best of me. i want to thank you here at hhplace for allowing me to share my photos, videos and adventures! happy new year and we'll see you in 018! more of this to come! much more of this to come! maybe more of this look! motivation to stay in shape! and of course this, one of my personal fave outfits. so we shall see you next year!!!

yes you're right! she was wearing revealing black leggings, a very hot look on her. but... she was wearing the absolute most stupid looking tan coloured Uggs... once i heard her say: that looks stupid, i gave her a quick look over and when i saw those ridiculous and stupid Uggs, i laughed quietly and looked the other way. anyone wearing Uggs might as wear a label that says: i give up.

wore this look the other day and heard a gal say to her friend: that looks stupid! wasn't sure if she meant me wearing heels or my skin tight pant legs pulled down over my boots!

i think today is the last chance this year for me to get out wearing my flashy 6 inch heel boots! tomorrow the holiday season starts and i'll be entertaining until Jan. 2nd, which pretty much means no more high heel outings. i don't have a gal pal to visit so it will be me going solo, one of those butterfly outings. no plans really, i'm going to one of those large malls to look at any last minute Xmas gift ideas. i'm going to wear my 6 inch heel Cupid boots, not sure about these loose jeans which are supposed to be men's skinny but they have none of the appeal or look that my women's super skinny jeans have. depending if i have the guts, i might wear my high cut leather jacket. if i don' t have the guts it will be this longer black jacket which is to mid to upper thigh length. last chance for me to step out this year!

the right gals are out there! i have found me a few of them. never let the haters win but i will say it was never as free as i observed my gal pal in her 6 inch heels and skin tight pants, at her age, thinking nothing of anything. i know though, she had a pretty good idea of where we were going with the night!

i think they were lycra polyester, black with a shine to them. not gleaming though. and her shoes were not shiny black patent, more of a matt finish. of course she had that mature womanly figure going for her and what glorious curves. wow! there is no way i would ever wear the same thing as my gal pal, at the same time because there just is no contest. she is going to win every time. like a fool i did not ask her where she got the pants and the shoes! i am surprised though with my level of jealousy when i did see her walking around in the mall, wearing those super sexy shoes and those great legs of hers, on display for whoever wanted to see. just going anywhere she wanted and knowing full well she was stealing the show. when i do that, the amount of courage i have to muster... plus the butterflies, and the potential for negative comment/reaction... it makes for it being very tough to get started: a simple opening of the car door and going. alone especially. when i have a gal pal it is much easier of course. but i'd love to have that freedom when i'm on my own: to wear whatever fun outfits and not have to think about all the potential garbage that could and does come my way. mind you: the positive comments i've had over the years out number the negative, i'd guess 10 to 1. but you guys know what i mean: a man in heels, in public, on the streets and in the mall, it isn't going to be a cake walk all the time.

that's them! i want those!

i am going out this morning to see if i can find me a pair of those slick black skin tight pants! and i also want a pair of those super sexy 6 inch heels she was wearing: cross strap peep toe, in black. when i saw hers i immediately went around behind to see if they were red, Loubs, but no. Anne said they were knock offs but she knew i'd go crazy if i saw her wearing them. and i surely did go crazy! i could not take my eyes off her or her shoes. i like it too that she said she put that outfit together just for me!

i had a great time with my old gal pal, Anne, who is a mature and wonderful gal who really knows her way around, and how to get things done! what struck me the most on our recent visit was her outfit: black shiny stretch pants tight to the ankles, that all the gals are wearing these days. a black top, with a black vest pulled in tight showing off her fabulous figure. and some supremely sexy looking black spike heels-they were a cross strap peep toe, 6 inch spike heel, 2 inch platform. WOW! what a look! and she is on to me: she knew exactly how to stand in those, with her legs positioned a certain way, always glancing at me to see if i was watching and i surely was! we were in the mall on the holiday snoop and gosh she was getting all the attention she wanted. what a show. i was wearing my fun show all jeans, Cupid boots, black t and black high cut leather jacket, pretty much the outfit i wear just about everywhere when i go out these days but she was stealing the show! she was awesome!

i'm all for a glass of something every now and again but that drunken messed up gal, she's trouble and i'm glad it went no where after i heard that stupid: how dare you! i won't be seeing her again! i also won't be seeing my two party gal pals this Saturday night! it is the ever popular and usually very wild and crazy Xmas party, famous in their circles for being a full blown night of wild times with a lot of wine, women and song. i took a pass on that one as things have gotten a bit too wild for me at those parties. instead i'm going to meet up with an older gal pal friend of mine, a very lovely lady, mature, exotic, and open to a lot of extremely fun ideas and adventures. for example: on Saturday night she is going to help me with my new video camera! for that one i'm going to wiggle into my super tight show all jeans and wear my Cupid boots!

i wonder if the friends of that silly drunk girl told her what happened in the bar and how she almost caused a scene. it isn't often i get a reaction like that! i'm used to be stared at and sometimes a gal will come up and say something positive and quite wonderful about what i'm wearing, occasionally a young man will come up and say something nice as well. the very next night a young man did approach me and said: we love what you're wearing. i know his little party of friends were standing close by and they were looking me over from head to toe. we were in another upscale club watching an expensive show so i'm thinking the riff raff i usually run into at a regular club wouldn't be in such a place. more of a civilized place with folks who can afford to be there. i wore my Cupid boots again with my skin tight jeans, the usual outfit with everything showing, everything in plain view! what fun. so hey: if you do see a pair of my Cupid boots online anywhere, for sale, both ankle and knee high, let me know as i would love to order a new pair of ankle high and would go crazy if i had a pair of knee high Cupid boots that i could wear over top of my skin tight jeans. i would LOVE to have that look!

strange things last night!!! i was out with a gal pal at an upscale club, having a few drinks and catching up on the latest fun news. i was dressed in my size 27 super stretch Guess jeans, my black Cupid boots, black t, black high cut leather jacket: pretty much standard wear for a night out with a gal pal. like i mentioned earlier, those size 27 super stretch blue jeans look like they were painted on, given that i normally wear size 30! i was in what looked like a body suit. very sexy for a dark club. my gal pal and i were standing at the bar for quite awhile before we took a booth in the back. while we were standing at the bar i noticed a few gals sitting at a nearby table, staring at my jeans and totally exposed 6 inch heels. these gals looked like some classy gals with money, young, 20 somethings. but they also had quite a few drinks on their table. a few young men joined them while we were still standing at the bar. later i was on my way back from the men's room when i saw one of those young gals, the one with the long blond hair,, this was around 1130, fall off her chair! crash! onto the floor. it was clear to me that she was drunk and her friends all burst out laughing while they gathered her up off the floor. this was happening just as i was walking past. i thought nothing of it and went to back to where my gal pal was sitting. it was about 15 minutes later when we decided to leave. while we were walking out the group of gals and their young men were also leaving. the blond gal who fell on the floor, obviously intoxicated by this point, was standing somewhat in the way as i was coming through. i walked behind her and said to her and the young gentleman that was helping to keep steady: excuse me, in a sincere tone. get this: the blond gal looks at me and says: how dare you!!! i knew she was drunk and didn't think anything of it, kept going with my gal pal. my gal pal said the young man grabbed the blond to restrain her from turning to face me directly! when we were on the street my gal pal said that the blond was really staring me down when we were standing at the bar, and pointing at me while chatting with her friends. and when i walked past them, when they were picking her up off the floor, she gave me a really dirty look, according to my gal pal. my gal pal knew something was up so she said we should leave. i missed all of that but i certainly knew that something very weird was going to happen when the blond said: how dare you!!! crazy drunk girl in an upscale bar... man wearing show all jeans and heels she could never wear, standing not far away. hmmm. hopefully i have better luck when we go out tonight!

FUN TIMES with my long lost gal pal! so for some of us, 18 years means nothing! she looked so fab. a well tuned lady, mature, and sporting the look of someone who has spent a few hours or more in the gym. those black skin tight leggings she wore made those athletic legs of hers look like a magazine cover. she wasn't into going out so i met her at her hotel. drove over there, wearing my brand spanking new Guess "super stretch" jeans, waist size 27 (i'm a 30!!!) and an inseam good enough to leave my black Steve Madden pumps in full view. now we're not talking granny shoes here. and unlike our friend in england, i'm a firm believer in the higher and the pointer the better! and i am a firm believer in not hiding a work of art: the shoes! so my sexy jeans were tight to the ankles and covered nothing of my black pumps. wore the usual black t shirt on top, trimmed off so it covered the belt loops (no belt!) and that is all. i parked in the hotel garage and took the elevator straight up to that room of hers. no one was around in the garage so i enjoyed my walk in those 6 inch stiletto pumps: LOVED the sound they made in that big old parking garage! had a wonderful visit. and fun too in that i think she might have been expecting an old fat grey haired washed up ugg fest walking in there. i got in the door and she walked up and hugged me but then immediately backed up so she could see me from head to toe. she said: you and your shoes! she also walked up to me and used her index finger and her thumb to pinch my jeans on my thigh and said: skinny jeans. i knew you'd love these new fabrics. too bad they didn't have them 20 years ago. i replied: we managed to get along without them. she said: YOU managed to get along without them! so it was indoors in a room with a view! she did not want to go out but instead wanted to hear my story and we surely shared a few of those. had room service bring in dinner. around 5 a.m. she went with me to the garage and said good bye! no promise to meet again but she did say: lets not wait another 20 years before we meet again. last thing she said to me: you and those heels... i wish i could wear those.

those Cupids are medium (B). (if you have a wide foot there is just no way.) going out to see that long lost friend!!! wish me luck! it is very cool out there but i'm going to take my Steve Madden black pumps and wear them into the hotel. seems she wants to stay in this afternoon. i'll let you know how it goes.

wow! reading this reminds me of just how lucky i am! my wife doesn't care at all what i wear, be it 6 inch heels, 7.5 inch heels, skin tight jeans, bikini thong at the beach, and she doesn't care if i get out and run around. my wife encourages my heel wearing and my clothing choices.