Tonight was probably the craziest encounter in my life. I was working alone in the library and suddenly I saw a white guy in grey sweatshirt wearing a pair of black knee-high rubber boots and studying. My heart was beating so fast and I obviously had a big turn on in my pants. His boots looked like those rubber boots that workers in Supermarket would wear. He has dark brown hair, half bald hair. He seemed like in his late-20 years old. He was really serious on his paper. I really wanted to say “Nice boots” to him and just get down and take some photos of his boots. His boots were awesome, I really liked the brown heel. They were really basic boots and wore by him. I had my lace up boots on my feet. We were the only people in the library and who were wearing boots. I had a few times that really to talk to him. My heart just felt like going to expose. I really wanted to talk to him, and I started to imagine what would happen. Would he let me take off his boots? Would he want to be friend with me? Is he nice? Is he going to talk to me? I don’t know. All I could think off was the sweat inside rubber boots and the aroma of his feet with rubber. I really wanted to touch them, feel them, and take them off from him. I had a huge bulge in my pants already. He went up to the bathroom and walked back, his boots are so hot. I know I have to talk to him, and I could not focus on my study.
I was lucky that he started to leave when the library is closing and I could have chance to talk to him when he was packing. I said “Hey, nice boots, where did you get them?” I really would like someone say this to me and ask questions about my boots which it is the point I wear boots. But I haven’t encounter that yet. Anyways, so he told me he got them in Valuevillage, a second-hand store or a military surplus store. He said they are really comfortable and he wears them whenever he feels like it and when it is raining. He said that he will wear them if he feels it is going to rain. And so I asked him why he wear boots to see if he is into boots, and he replied me that he wears them for the functionality but not for the look. He just wears them for self, but not work. He just wears them to keep his feet dry and so his pants. And so I walked with him for a little bit, and I did not think anything at all. I saw a branch and I pointed my finger to it and said “Can I see them?” He was so nice and he said “Sure.” And I said why don’t we go to a place that have more light and I lead him to a quiet place with light so I could talk to him privately.
We went to a quiet place. He put down his bag and so am I to make it feel like I really want to talk to him about his boots. He was a really nice guy and really try to answer my questions. He wore a size 11 and which means we can not swap our boots that on our feet. And he told me more about them. Even though I had boots on my feet but he was not interested in them. I told him I really like boots and it is uncommon to see guys wear boots. I asked him if people give you look when you wear them, and he said yes they do, and they are uncommon shoes. He seems to be okay with it. He wear them with wool socks because his feet will get cold with the rubber. I asked him does his feet sweats a lot and he said not really, they keep his feet dry and they will when he is due to activities. Beyond what I am planning, I asked “Can I see them?” and took off his right boots and handed it to me. Again, turn on right there. That was the first time I touched a man’s rubber boots after he has been wearing them for the whole day. I smelled it a little bit, rubber with his feet aroma. I put my hand inside them to check if it is dry inside. It is kind of moist inside, and I could feel his heat. I looked at them closely and they are made my BOSS. Man, you are my boss. And I asked to become my model so I could take a few shoots with him and so he put back on his boots. He was super nice and it was not uncomfortable at all. But he said he had to go because he needed to go to work. I wish I could contact him later so we can talk more about boots but I feel like he is not really into boots. So I just walked with him a little bit and said “Nice to meet you, Max” and walked away.
The whole encounter was really cool made me think that to meet a bootman in real life is pretty hard. They are hard to find and sometimes they are nice but they would not really want to know you. Some people just wear boots because of the functionality, not the look. Some people wear them for work. I felt that Internet is really a great place for bootmen to keep connected and to interact. This blog is a great place for me to express and meet more bootmen. I would love to post more stuffs on here so I can show you that you are not the only one who likes boots.
Thank you for taking the time to read this. I wrote kind of long this time and I really want to tell you what happened to my life tonight. Please comment if you have any thoughts or you had a similar encounter.