So you can imagine the stares I got on my daily run.Sigh.Oh well, nothing can change things now, anyway he was eighteen and we had broke no laws just ... few social taboos. I didn’t let it get to me much, I was accustomed to the sideways glances and hushed remarks that my life came with. What I did have an issue with, was Austin getting these looks and bashing. I mean that literally, he had shown up on my porch a week after our night of passion, crying and with a big ole shiner. Of course me and. It was the only one I wasallowed to pull on.Footwear offered me no solace. The only things I could try on had heelheights of at least three and five eighths inches, with most exceedingfour. After a long session of trying on, and walking about with my widehips swaying back and forth, I ended my shoe shopping. I ended up witha pair of brown zip up knee boots, a pair of black spike heels, and apair of black ankle mule booties. The only victory in my shopping was apair of blue jeans my legs allowed. You cannot change youranatomy or who you are inside She told to enjoy my womanhood. When shewent in I ran through my mind how I was just like any woman going towork. With this being my third day dressed I was feeling feminine and Ijust took everything in.When Heather came back out she had two cups of coffee. We usually splitone but she said that she thought I would enjoy seeing my lipstick onthe coffee cup while going to my first day of work.We were the first to arrive at the office and she. Her cunt felt like I punched a hole in a watermelon then fucked it she really leaked all over. She may have been fucking her Daddy's horse who knows? By the time we finished talking his cock was raging hard in me I could feel it throbbing. Howard was a fucking machine his cock just kept getting hard! I rode him to a finish which took another hour the third time he had cum in my ass. While I rode his cock he did something else much unexpected he took my penis and started jacked me off! I came in.