The shoes were40% off, I was sold.Checking out was far easier than I'd feared. The sales clerk was happyto give me a gift receipt, and was far more i...terested in trying to talkme into signing up for their frequent purchaser list than why a man wasbuying bridal heels. I tried to walk nonchalantly out of the store andback to my car, but inside I was giddy. I kept sneaking peeks into thebox on the short drive home.Back in the apartment, I quickly shucked out of my regular sneakers andsocks. . Both were thesame style or type but in different colors. Spaghetti straps,somewhat low cut, with a scalloped hem that looked like it wasseveral inches above the knee. I stared at the dresses, too shockedto speak. They were... very sexy. Too sexy for Linda to be wearing.There was hardly any dress there. They seemed a mere wisp offabric, nothing more. "Linda you can't wear that! It is too revealing." I whispered."They are not for me, silly. I have dresses. I asked you whichcolor you liked. The. "Be sure you count me in for that," Anya said. Vlad had the phone on speaker."So, lets find her," I said "So that we don't have a Saint Valentines Day Massacre."I rushed back to the drugstore on main street, as I drove to the new condominium I thought that I wanted to fix up a clean room in the basement, but I didn't have the time or the materials. What I did manage to do was to buy six gallons of bleach on the way to the drugstore, just in case. I purchased it at three different convenience. Now enjoying himself, Malcolm took in more of the length as he stroked the shaft. Glancing across the room, he could see that the two women were engrossed in his actions. Pleased that he had sucked a penis at long last, he smiled at the women. The two women crawled over to the men. Cindy, whose pussy was tingling wildly, placed her hand upon Jan’s thigh and said, “After they’ve made each other cum, you can play with Mal, while I have some fun with Keith. You up for that?” “Fucking right!”.