It was there where the night took an interesting turn. We danced and sipped our drinks all night long. There were a lot of guys that checked out Renee...up and down as she walked about and danced. Quite a few caught glimpses of her Thigh Top hose as we danced and sat at our table. I could tell she was enjoying the attention from everyone, women included. About 11:00 P.M. Work paged me so I got up from our booth and went to return the call. When I got back, there was a tall black gentleman at our. "There." she said. "Slip on your shoes and then look at yourself in themirror. You're awesome! Now I have to get ready to go out with Rhoda.When you've finished why don't you go down stairs and wait. If you'renervous, get yourself a small glass of wine."After putting on my shoes with the four inch heels, I found myselfstrutting over to the mirror to see for myself. An appraising look and Iwas quite pleased at my image and thought I looked hot. I knew Bradwould be pleased as I turned and headed. Who got me for his own pleasure and use me as he wich for a certain short time , without having the will to protest against his orders and wishes .She began more active and excited Me: you mean ,you like to be a prostiute ?Wife: of course not!!!!! I am not interested in money.Me:so if it's only the concept make you horny that mean you like to be a slutWife: yes maybe just thinking about it now make me more excited please fuck me hard I began to build the fantasy to let here imagin I am not her. I was cowering in the corner as the wind blew its icy blast up my legs and around the exposed flesh of my upper thighs, my heavy woollen stockings protecting the rest of my legs, and my buttocks and crotch also suffering the same indignity as my panties were nothing more than a thong like triangle.As snow began to fall a car drew up alongside the shelter, providing some relief from the wind, and the passenger side window came down.'Like a bit of business love', he called out, and I came towards.