I walk into the dining area and drop my boots to the floor and have a seat at the table. I glance over and see you standing there and say hello. I carry on a conversation with you about what I'm about to do (make out the grocery list before heading into town), and I pick up one of my black over-the-knee boots to put it on. I glance up and ask if you're staring at my boots; I make the comment that they are kinda hot. You ask me if it's that obvious, and I say yes, and that you don't have to hide it. By now, I've almost got the first boot on. I notice around the zippers, the material is sta... Show more