Next, she sat me down at her dressing table and began to apply makeup. Thick white foundation gave me a pale complexion over which was added heavy, da...k eye makeup and black shiny lipstick. When she'd finished she produced a pair of ankle boots. They were made of black patent leather with a four-inch heel and shiny silver buckles. She slipped them on my feet and fastened them. They fit. She had obviously gone and bought them especially for me.I stood and took a few practice laps of the bedroom. I assured her that I would get enough leverage and in turn we would move far away from here. She agreed “I’ll do anything you ask son”. We went to sleep with an idea forming in my head. I began to track my dad, followed his routes and regular joints and with the help of my nerdy friends I got his schedule from his phone, he had several places where he took his secretary Suzie to but the easiest was his Friday motel. It had limited security, walls were thin and there was no camera or CCTV. Would you do that for me sometime?" Here was that submissive side of Michael coming out again. Michelle wasn't sure why, but it excited her to experience it coming from Michael who was normally strong and dominant. Here he was literally asking his loving wife if she would do the same to him that she had done to another lover. She knew that just saying yes to him wouldn't be that exciting so after a short hesitation she teasingly answered, "Well, yes, I guess 'maybe' I could do that to you too,. His hunger, his intense desire for my love, was so apparent as he reached for the buttons of my blouse. I honestly think if he were anyone else, he would have just tore my blouse open, and I probably would have allowed him. My hungry eyes and yearning body were so intensely turned on. I just grabbed his head and shoved it hard onto my cleavage. I wanted him to drink from my nipples, if that were only possible. I prayed one day a baby we created would make it possible, and both the baby and.