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I could'nt agree more with all the comments I read. I also at one time felt sexually stimulated by wearing thigh high boots. But now it just gives me this great sense of freedom and more self confidence when I go out in public wearing boots. In a way I have gotten to a point were I just program myself to just do my thing and block out the thought of what others might think. Someone had made the comment before that it is such a harmless thing to do. Unless you wife really hates it, which mine does'nt anymore who are you hurting? I always try to keep in the back of my mind that if I were to ever to receive a negitive comment on my boots ( and I'm talking high stiletos) just hold on to this thought. The person that gives the bad comment there are a thousand reasons you could throw right back at them on how they personally dress, look, act or whatever. But I would most like'ly keep those thoughts to my self. That thought helps me too. One more thing personally I cant stand the show what not to wear, who gave them the rules on how someone should dress, and were did these rules come from? That $5000.00 line of credit they get, I tell you what I would do, I would buy $5000.00 of thigh high boots and book. I just love this website. More power to all of you.

Angie: I have also purchased boots from your store in the past. Your details explaining the products for sale on the website are great. They make perfect sense to me. I know what I see is what I will get. I had also sent you an email through ebay, but figured that people in this community need to know that you and Bob have a good reputation Keep up the good work.

Thank you everyone for the nice stories who gave me encouragemnt to heel in public. Since my two good experiences with my hair stylist's acceptance I got bravor. Here are some of my new stories. My first attempt was to set out for Best Buy to buy a radar detector. I got to the store and headed in. My thigh high Jean Gaborit blade heels sounded fine on carpet, when I walked on the tile I felt a little parinoid but that wore off. Everyone went about their business. I purchased my radar detector and exited the store. I then went to a gas station, no one noticed either. I then headed back to town and went to a discount store. I picked up some razor blades, shaving cream and toenail polish. I made it through that store with no problems that I could see. My last stop was an adult novelty store. All this time I wore blue jeans over the 4" blade heels. I was greeted in the store by a younger girl who said if I have any questions dont be afraid to ask. I broused around and noticed they sell the whole line of Ellie shoes and boots. I just kept this thought for another time. I put my items on the counter she noticed that my earlobes were stretched to 7/8" in diameter and I have 3/8" holes in my nostrils with plastic plugs in them. She asked me about the nose plugs if the procedure was painfull. I told her I like to be out of the norm, she said theres nothing wrong with that. We each told other to have a good evening. And I headed home thinking about the next visit to ask about ordering boots. Enough said for now. Take care

I took a shower and changed into my red and black thigh high chap boots and clothes before supper. After supper I was going to see my hair stylist. I walked in the livingroom with my meal and sat on the couch. About a minute later my wife asks me " youre going to drive the truck with those?" I asked her if I could use the car instead, she said go ahead. She did say though it needs gas and as long as your there pick me up some sigs. After hearing this I felt a littlot e different taking the car, but I just said to myself lets go for it. I got to my appointment early figureing that a few people would be there which will start to build my confidance. Well my hair stylist's husband was there and a client of hers. As I sit I felt very comfortable as I sit longer. her husband then took off and when the other lady was finished she walked past me to get her checkbook, it's like she never even noticed or just did'nt really care. It was my turn to go in the chair I dont know if she noticed this time, she said she had a hectic day. We had our usuall conversations and after I paid her I told her my wife was concerned if I could drive my truck ok. Then she lit up and said I forgot all about it. She said pull up your pantleg, she asked are they comfortable. She said some us women have these things never wear them. She said if you really like wearing them then wear them. We both agreed that you only go around once in this life.We chatted a little bit longer and then headed out to my next scarry mission the gas station. I got there and 2 other vehichles there. Well I said here I go again, I got of the car and starting pumping gas. When finished I walked to the station to pay. I was so bothered by the noise of the heels. I then made my mind up to just walk and worry about the noise. I paid the attendant and started to walk out in the same mindset keep walking and ignore the heels. Wether they heard it or seen I didn't care " I have one life to live. I will get some pictures of these boots trust me. Thanks for listening I'll be back shortly. Thanks for all of your great ideas and support.

The boots that I'm going to wear this tuesday are custom made from thighhighboots.net if you look at their thigh high boots scroll down to the bottom and you will see the red and black leather vamp, thats the pair I have but the shaft height is 35" and can wear a belt with them like chap boots. This last time I seen her it was just me and her. But also before I left her shop she said next time you dont need to be the last person in my shop, nobody will even pay attention.

I had made my first appearance on this forum about a year ago. I had said that I wanted to put on a pair of my 5" black leather thigh boots and go see the lady that cuts my hair. Well I finally did it, I gave her a call to make an appointment. I then explained to her what I wanted to do. I took alot of courage from me to ask her this, I had this feeling that it would backfire. When I told her what I wanted to do, her only question was are these womens boots? I said yes, she said I dont have a problem with that lets make your appointment. So the day came I got ready at home and jumped in the car and panicly drove there. When I walked in she said so lets see those boots. Upon showing her, she said there is nothing wrong with those. I did pull up the pant leg a little to show her and said these are thigh high boots. It still did'nt phase her. She is maybe 50 years old and a very classy and fashion concious lady. While she was cutting my hair we had our usuall discussions about things. When she was finished I walked up to the door and she said, so whats the thing with the boots? Is it something you just like doing or do you dress up more than that? I said that I just like wearing thigh high boots. She said next time I come in I should bring a different pair to show her. So I made another appointment with her and will let you know this time what happened. I will wear my red and black leather 5" thigh boots this time.

I have been wearing thigh high boots in the privacy of my home for years. My wife knows I go downstairs to wear them. She is not very fond of the idea but she puts up with it. I have been going to this beautician for about a year now and really like how laid back she is. My big goal is to get the courage to walk in for a haircut with one of my pair of 5" thigh high boots on with pants over them. I know the heels will give me away but that might be enough to strike up a conversation with her about why I like to wear boots. This will be an indicator on how one person reacts. But maybe that will give me more courage in the future. What do you think?