Then expertly, as she has glimpsed so many 'ladies' before do, she runs her hands up the seam of her nylon stockinged leg before attaching the suspend...r strap to the deep lace top welt of her stocking. Adjusting the tension of the straps, mmm tighter, making sure the silky strip lays neatly over the clasp. Now for the shoes, her new Red ones, the Patent Leather Red High Heels, the ones she has been searching for so long, the ones with the one inch wide ankle strap, not with just a plain buckle. A wave of sensations shot through her as a finger suddenly penetrated into her pussy. She pushed back now, grabbing the hair on the back of his head, kissing his neck, the other hand pulling at his belt. He pulled his hand from within her and in a motion smooth as a dancer he scooped her off her feet and collapsed with her onto the bed. A shoe came off, then the other. She somehow suddenly didn’t care that the zipper broke as the skirt seemed to remove itself in one simple motion. With. She was a female I would have liked to meet in the flesh. I quickly banished a lewd thought from my mind, and replied to Mimi.“I am sure the lieutenant will be only too pleased to sit for you, Mimi. You have already enslaved the poor lad.”“I only require one slave, Jacques my love, and we both know who that is,”We shared a quick embrace and a kiss, and I heard Lieutenant LePater clear his throat before he spoke.“We are ready to move off, Colonel.”I dare say he was slightly embarrassed, as it is. "See? That wasn't so bad now, was it?" Sarah was grinning now and I kissed her on the cheek."Ooops," I said, wiping the lipstick from her face.I felt like I could have done anything but we only drove around that evening. "No point in running before you can walk." Not in these shoes anyway."Sarah laughed. It was the sweetest sound in the world. I loved to hear her laugh. I would have done anything for her at that moment in time and by God, I think she knew it.Our lovemaking that night was wild.