Dear Heather,
As a man now past 70 who was turned on by girls with taps on their shoes when girls did that, I have been looking at your WordPress pages for the past few years but have never written a comment or anything. Ive never had a girlfriend or wife who would put taps on or do the things that you and your story girl Britney have done, like smoke cigarettes sexy like. But reading everyone elses WordPress comments made me think back to when I was younger and might have had a tap girlfriend or wife had I been more confident in myself. So I have written the following little story that I thought you might like. I see a lot of you in it or at least Britney from your Britney stories.
[NOTE: My correspondent has said it was o.k. to print this in the blog, so here goes. Enjoy. And tell me doesn’t it look like if I had been born about 30 years earlier I could have been this man’s girlfriend??!!! Also, if you’re mainly interested in the “taps” part, you can skip ahead to the last paragraph, but then you’re missing the whole story of this man’s “dream girl.” ]
My ideal girlfriend at an ideal age
When I picture my ideal girlfriend she would be about 25 years old. That would make me about 26 to 30. So I am picturing this taking place around 1972. My ideal girlfriend would have a pretty face of course and a trim body with average sized breasts and nice legs. She would have shoulder length hair that she had her hairdresser lighten to creamy blonde instead of her natural brown. Sometimes she wore her hair in a girl next door pony tail and other times her wavy blonde hair would hang down below her shoulders in a casual flip. She would have large brown eyes, nice teeth, a small nose, and a sexy mouth.
My ideal girlfriend would be smart and interested in science, music, art, and history. She wasnt shy and would have spoken easily in groups. By age 25 she would have graduated college, completed a masters degree, and be in her second year of teaching middle or high school.
My girlfriend would have a very outgoing personality with a frequent smile and eyes that sparkled. But she could turn on a sexy pouty expression at the drop of a hat. She would use only a small amount of makeup and look like a pretty girl next door except when her dark roots were showing under the bleached blonde. She liked having bleached blonde hair because she liked being thought of as a bad girl. This was a problem for her supervisor at the school where she taught which was one reason she had decided to quit teaching.
She enjoyed being the center of attention. So she would wear short dresses and skirts several inches above her knees. She would often have two buttons open on her blouse showing that she was not wearing a bra. Sometimes she would flirt with danger by not wearing panties underneath, but not when she was teaching.
She had started smoking shortly after she turned 16 and during college she was a regular smoker. Remember this was the late 1960s when the people didnt fully understand the health risks. By the time we started dating, she had cut back on her smoking but she still enjoyed it and she knew that I liked pretty girls who smoked, so she started smoking more again and was back up to about a pack a day.
I was glad that she was happy that she smoked, but it was arousing that she smoked in ways to please me and in order to attract attention. She had a seductive style she used when she was out in public and during our sex play. She had a very sensual look whenever she was paying attention to how the smoke in her lungs was making her feel. She would sometimes double pump or even triple pump to increase the amount of smoke in her lungs. Sometimes she would light up two cigarettes and smoke them both at the same time holding them between the same two fingers and lifting them to her mouth together. Her specialty was giving me smoky blowjobs. [I’m deleting the explicit part here!! Sorry!–tapgrrl] She liked intercourse positions like doggystyle or missionary where she could smoke comfortably. Even apart from smoking she was sexually dominant and often was the one who initiated sex and who got us to try different positions. She had no trouble reaching an orgasm and often had several during a single nights activity.
She had one other trait that was assertive and sexual, for me at least. Although the early 1970s was near the end of the period when girls had metal taps attached to their shoes, my girlfriend would always go to the shoe repair shop and have taps put under the heels and toes of her shoes. She had actually begun doing that as a young teenager. Even in her mid 20s the taps on the heels of her shoes were as large as the ones that men had on their shoes. On her western style boots she even had horseshoe shaped taps on the heels. When she was walking she would scrape her taps against the sidewalk and indoor floors. She enjoyed the extra attention men paid to her because of the sounds her taps made. On her high heeled pumps whose heels were too small for regular taps, she would have the shoe repair man replace the original plastic or rubber heel tips with steel ones. Both the taps and the steel spike heel tips were arousing to me and she used her knowledge of that to get my attention.
I know it’s not healthy to be always looking back in time and its better to live in the present. And when the past isnt what you hoped it would be its probably not good to obsess about it. But I needed to write this picture of what I wished the past would have been like for me. I dont know if you care but maybe some of the men who read your WordPress might like to see it.
[Name withheld as per request]
john f tublewicz 2:01 pm on September 17, 2016 Permalink |
i had to remove my heel taps as i have spinal stenosis not as bad as it sounds well one day i hit a terrazzo floor and i almost lost it very embarrassing but i kept the toe taps if i didn’t i would wear down the toes of my alligator boots
Blake 9:38 am on September 18, 2016 Permalink |
your alligator boots must be great and nice you have the toe taps on them. Sorry you had to remove the heel taps.
Blake 9:36 am on September 18, 2016 Permalink |
Wonder who is using them? Would be great to see and hear some on boot heels and a variety of shoe heels.
mark12547 2:24 am on September 19, 2016 Permalink |
A few weeks ago I was brewing coffee at the Santiam River Rest Area, North Bound (I-5 in Oregon, between Albany and Jefferson at milepost 241) and heard the rare sound of heel plates. I looked out the window and managed to see a pair of cowboy boots with underslung heels, and on those heels were some pretty small horseshoes centered on the bottom of the heels with a bit more than 1/8th of an inch of heel rubber around the outer edges. The heel rubber absorbed most of the sound of the plates; you would have to know what you were hearing to know there were plates because it was no louder than an exposed nail.
tapboot 2:46 pm on October 13, 2016 Permalink |
These women probably needed horseshoe taps so they could ride horses without having to wear spurs. The horseshoes make a good substitute to spurs.
JR 2:56 pm on September 21, 2016 Permalink |
Hi Mark12547
So are you class of 65? Anyway I’m just behind you (if my assumption is right) and I clearly recognized the sights and sounds of metal from the days be gone. From a young age I make a point of looking at a women’s shoes or boots to check out for metal taps. A couple years ago I was gassing up at a truck stop near ND and Dodge pick up pulling a horse trailer pulled up next to me with two women, around late 30s or early 40s. The driver started filling the Dodge and I looked at her cowgirl boots then her sexy jeans and figure and I thought she would be MORE perfect with metal taps. After putting the nozzle in her tank she reached in her truck bed and grabbed a screw driver, lifted her foot towards me and began digging the mud out of her metal horseshoe tap then the other heel. Then as she stomped her heels to shake the rest of mud and obviously show off , I must have gotten into a staring trance, because the other woman said “Sis has really changed since getting divorced lost a ton of weight and loves flirting guys with her jeans and boot taps” Wow
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mark12547 1:53 pm on September 23, 2016 Permalink |
High school: 1972; College: 1976.
“Embellished” heels are almost unheard of around here in the Pacific Northwet, probably because the frequency of rain means too much of a slip hazard even on otherwise acceptable floors.
Anonymous 6:17 am on September 28, 2016 Permalink |
There are still some marching groups that use them.