“That was fun, Timmy. Not a word about who got your virginity. Right?” “I won’t tell anyone.” She patted his cheek. “Good boy.” “Do yo... want another drink?” he asked, hoping to encourage her to stay a bit longer. She saw through the subterfuge. “One for the road – yes. Don’t try to make more of this than it is, Tim. It was just sex. Good sex, but just sex.” “I know.” “Go get me that drink, then.” She twitched her eyebrows and turned to saunter out of the room with him hot on her clicking heels.. SHE SET ME UP! I LOVE THIS WOMAN! I ran back into the carport and grabbed the doorknob. LOCKED! ‘CRAP! HEATHER! LET ME IN!’ I wailed. I could hear her laughing on the other side of the door. ‘What?’ she said tormenting me. ‘Is someone out there?’ ‘I’M GONNA KILL YOU! LET ME IN!’ I commanded. ‘If you’re gonna kill me, why would I let you in?’ Logical question. That doesn’t happen often. I needed to think fast. ‘Ok, I’ll kill you with kisses and hugs. Let me in, please!’ I begged. ‘I don’t. They were absolute cripplers. But I didn’t let that stop me I made 3 wobbly, stiff legged, bow legged any kind of abnormal legged that you can conceivable imagine, attempts around my bedroom before taking them off pleased that I’d at least confirmed my stupidity for attempting them. Ok tomorrow is another day for them… I then spent some time checking out all my other 4 + heels that I’d found a tad hard to wear and started shooting some pictures of my favourite ones, my 4.5′ Red Sandals. I. I slide one finger in and groan at how tight and slick it feels. I groan as I thrust my finger in and out. Teasing myself, knowing what is about to come. I slide my finger out, whimpering a little at the loss of sensation. I bring it to my lips, licking it clean – enjoying how I taste. I climb out of bed and throw my sheets off. The cool air wraps around my body, making my sensitive nipples rock hard. I walk across the hall and into the bathroom. I reach in and turn the shower on. .