Driving In Clogs

By Anonymous

A few years ago I worked at a service station and the owner's
wife and I were the service advisors. Our job was to write up
orders, drop off/pick up customers and the usual advisor
stuff. When the California weather started messing with us,
she started to dress warmer in the morning and cooler in the
afternoon. In the mornings it was cold, and she'd come in
with her uniform skirt, stockings and tennis shoes. When it
started warming up, she changed to open toe flat sandals.
One afternoon this 6' 5" customer came in and needed
a ride home, then needed to be picked up and his other
car worked on. So we decided to drop him off together and get
lunch for everybody. His car was an old
dodge daytona Turbo-Z. The wife brought her giant purse
with her, (more like a giant shopping bag) and we
were off. After we got to his house, I asked if she
would drive, because she liked driving different
cars. She got in the seat and tried to move it up close,
but the seat didn't go up as far as others have. Her left foot
got the clutch almost to the floor, which wouldn't work, so
she said opened her bag, got out these beautiful brown wooden
soled clogs with vents on the tongue.

She put them on her stockinged feet and put the clutch
pedal to the floor with her leg fully stretched.
The right foot quickly floored the gas and the
car started. Since she answered my dreams, I got the
nerve to ask how she liked driving with her clogs.
She said it was hard in some cars if there
was no rubber pad because her foot would always
slip, but she 'mastered' it as she put it. She said she enjoys
driving with the clogs because she can reach the pedals
firmly than with her other shoes, and can be confident when
she floors the gas, the gas KNOWS it's getting floored. Also,
with her clogs her feet don't sweat as much and can breathe,
and with her stockings and sometimes socks, they're moist
enough to where her feet won't slide around unexpectedly.
And she still has the freedom of movement. In any case on the way
back to his house, I went with her again and bascially
the same happened with the guys other car, only it was a
VW bug. Here, she was able to move the seat up
fairly close and drove the car with her right
clogged foot on the gas pedal, from heel to toe,
the whole pedal was covered. She loved driving
like that because she could floor the gas with
'more authority'. I enjoyed it! I told her of my
fetish and she thought it was great.

So we now go out for long drives sometimes when
her hubby has to work. She drives of course, and
she drives her '84 nissan-280-z, 5
speed. She makes sure she has clogs on and we go
out and I get to watch her outstanding gas and clutch pedal
pumping at stop lights/signs.
The 280Z gas pedal is long and curved, just the she likes it.

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