Tomorrow.

Mandy woke up without a rush. Her classes would not start until 11, so each of these Saturday mornings was special. Furthermore, this time there was a twist.

After her light breakfast, the girl approached her wardrobe. It was a warm day, so she grabbed her sports bra and put in on without much thought. Then she drew out her normal joggers and held them in her hands for a while. That was not so easy. She would usually take the joggers or the yoga pants, but there was one more option for when she felt adventurous.

From the further side of the shelf, Mandy's tightest pair of shorts came into the light. Yes… If she was planning to be on the spotlight today, this was the choice.

Then she put the 'Sportshoes' in front of herself. After putting some no-show socks on, Mandy slipped her feet inside these sneakers. She had no idea that a shoe could have a fit so precise. They were soft when worn and hard when grabbed. Their immediate durability was incredible, and the girl had no doubt that they were going to pass the test of time as well. However, she was also about to take one for herself, tying the laces, tucking them away and standing up.

Already out of her front door, Mandy found out that she had nowhere to put her key. She forgot her purse on the table!

At first, she rushed to open the door right back, but then stopped and hid the key under the carpet instead. She did not even need the purse, did she? All she needed to do was just run some laps, pretend to do some exercises and get back home very quickly, since the college was just a five minute walk away.

Excited about her own decisions, Mandy walked out of her building and into the pleasant sunny weather that happened to make this day even closer to perfect. Marveling at the way the sun made her white sneakers shine brighter, she turned onto the sidewalk through some private house suburb. It was the quickest way to get to her classes.

Mandy saw a young lad walking past her. She suddenly turned her head around a few seconds later and, of course, caught him in the act of staring at the shoes. He quickly broke the unexpected eye contact and moved on. So did Mandy, but the pleasant aftertaste stayed around her brain for a while, and this attention was inevitably destined to cause a little, subtle warmth in her pussy.

As it gave up its humble worth, the soles of Mandy's sneakers went an accordingly little bit chunkier, raising the heel height to something just shy of 2 inches. The girl was completely oblivious to this change and, frankly, who would not be? As far as Mandy was concerned, all she had to avoid today was some accidental sex in the locker room, and that was not happening on her watch!