She was wearing a medium high heels on delicate black pumps with no strap to bind them to her feet.Her legs seemed quite long and there was no plumpne...s detected either above or below her waist.She walked straight and erect, with no delicate mincing; but determined with a stride that announced to all watchers and voyeurs.I am Woman.A letter to Phil.Was in the Deli/Butchers in Midland yesterday and saw they had what looked like Black Puddings in the window display area right down the front. I. He was a little shocked when I pulled his hand to my breast. I was proud of my breasts—never let it be said that I didn’t have my vanity. I’d had two children and my breasts were still high on my chest, not sagging, even if they were a little softer than they’d once been. He squeezed gently. I heard him gasp when I grasped his erection.I touched it! With my hand. I’d always—or at least usually—accepted his advances and willingly opened my legs when he indicated he wanted me. He always found me. They kept their robes on for a while. It seemed that they were waiting for the men to arrive. After about 10 minutes of just wading around in their robes Lesly pulled Susan to her and gave her a long hot kiss. Susan slid her hands under the hem of Lesly’s robe and tightly squeezed the firm cheeks of her ass. Lesly pulled Susan’s robe open exposing her beautiful breasts with her dark nipples standing at attention. Lesly cupped her breasts and started alternating between licking and pinching each. Perhaps it was because strong feelings might lead to strong commitments.Maybe it was just him, or maybe it was his tenuous legal situation, but that kind of uncertainty made him very uncomfortable, like he was walking on eggshells. He made up his mind that sometime before the end of the day, he'd know exactly where he stood with Willie, one way or the other. Either was acceptable.He spent the afternoon combing through the house from top to bottom, starting with the attic. He found a few items.