I don't wear them that often, but I love the way I walk when I wear heels. I adopt this odd sort of swaggering little hippy walk that just kills me.
I quietly deride it in others when I see it, but when it's me? It's this odd blend of confidence and sexy that I don't ever get to feel otherwise... It's like the morning after a good run, or the stretch right after yoga or really good sex. It's satisfaction and cat-that-licked-the-cream-dish smugness.