Brooke's shoes didn't get a good view of her date. All he got to see was the boyfriends legs sitting down on a chair opposite Brookes. Being under the table the shoes also didn't get to listen to much of the conversation.
The first indication that the date might be going alright was Brooke's leg, clad in her former boyfriend reached across the gap under the table and rubbed against Adam's leg. The fishnet pantyhose felt them selves being rubbed against the cotton of Adam's trousers.
Shortly afterwards Brooke went to the ladies. Her shoe-pantyhose were used to this by now. They were pushed down to her ankles while they heard Brooke pee. When finished they were pulled back up, Brookes crotch now smelt of urine. As expected Brooke sprayed her crotch with perfume. The shoes found that more pleasant.
The shoes also didn't get a good view of what Brooke was doing in the bathroom mirror, however for the length of time they spent there they guessed Brooke was reapplying her makeup.
The date must have gone well as once the meal finished Brooke got in a taxi with Adam and they sat together in the back seat. The shoes could now hear every word said. Adam complimented Brooke on how good her legs looked and his hand rubbed against her fishnet stocking clad knees. Brooke just giggled in reply. The shoes felt conflicted. They didn't like the idea of Brooke being seduced but at the same time it felt thrilling to be touched by Adam.
They left the taxi for a nightclub. It turned out to be the same nightclub where Brooke had first met Adam. The shoes did their best to keep Brooke comfortable as she spent a lot of time on the dance floor.
At one stage Brooke stopped to talk to another girl. Her shoes only got a view of bare female legs but they recognised the voice as that of Brooke's friend Maryanne. It was too noisy for the shoes to follow the conversation but the shoes did hear Maryanne compliment Brooke's boots. They felt chuffed.
There was another visit to the ladies then a request from Brooke while they sat in the stall. 'Shoes I want you to become stockings rather than pantyhose' The shoes obligingly becoming stockings which included clips Brooke could attach to her panties. Brooke seemed very satisfied.
Brooke didn't hang around the nightclub for long. Before long she was back in a taxi beside Adam. Once more his fingers were feeling the stockings. The shoes liked the feeling and wanted his hand to linger.
All too soon they were back to where Adam recognised was home. Brooke exited the taxi and Adam came with her.