They were only 3 inches but felt like 6. I damn near fell a dozen times before I somewhat got control of it. I went and got a beer and sat on a bar st...ol at the bar and smoked a cigarette with my legs crossed like a woman I loved the look of my legs with the stockings and heels, it was so intoxicating. I finished my cig and beer and walked through the kitchen again just to hear my heels clicking on the floor. I went back to my bedroom and got my dress. I held it up in front of me looking at it. It helps us get our "fix" anyway what I am trying to tell you is, our sex life is what I always thought was perfect. You know me better than anyone (or at least you did) for me to say it is perfect, I am saying a mouthful.If the walls in our house could talk they would turn your face red. Oh I hope your not turning red now my dear brother. Remember how you called me a stark raving mad sex manic? Well Ron thinks so also. OK, Ok I did not sit down here to brag about my sex life, I sat down here. I enjoyed my vast knowledge of sex and dirty words, and by-god, I planned on using everything I knew to my advantage. I felt kinda like a spider with my little victim in my web. This little cunt was in for a rude awakening! She never responded at this point, just kinda swallowed hard and had a blank expression , but her eyes were questioning me. In my most authoritive voice I commanded that she lie down in front of me. She didn't hestitate, so I must be on the right track I told myself. I had. Her clit felt even better when she had his cock in her mouth, when she sucked it and licked it. The sensations of pleasure were overwhelming, now. She was moaning, deep-throating his cock and moaning and knowing that those moans were thrumming his cock and knowing that he was feeling so good and knowing that the pleasure she felt came from pleasing him, and the more she pleased him the better she’d feel and she wanted that now, wanted it so bad, so much, she wanted to obey because it felt soooo.