I feel the soft, silken caress on my toes and up onto my feet. The smooth, sheer fabric slides over my skin and wraps my ankles in a luscious embrace. I succumb to the temptation to run my fingers slowly along the svelte seduction and this indulgent pleasure ascends from the tips of my toes all the way up…
my hairy legs.
I always wear pantyhose when I step out.
I wear the pantyhose under my hiking socks for added comfort and blister protection. I picked up the tip from a friend and fellow hiker who uses the technique to protect her feet on day hikes and multi-day hikes.
Ever since I first tried it, my feet have felt better. I’ve had no blisters and my feet feel more comfortable inside the shoe. I feel almost as good as I did the day I bought the pantyhose from the department store.
In an attempt to avoid being labelled a pervert, I decided against wandering aimlessly through the hosiery section of the department store, as my legs are far too hairy to belong to a drag queen or ‘entertainer’. Plus, the region in which I live is yet to embrace the modern, urban trend of gender-fluid androgyny. I asked the helpful assistant to point me in the right direction, and even after explaining that I needed them for hiking, she still wasn’t convinced.
Oh well, they make me feel good.
One response to “Hiking Elegance.”
The best text ever! I am in my lunch time and having fun with your sense of humor… You should show yourself more times in your Blog. I am sure that your readers enjoy it, because people want to see the author. Btw, It wans´t necessary to take photo with biquini, just your “hairy legs” are enough, or if you had not shaved your beard, it would also be interesting. Next time, please, post a picture with your face more close.