A neighbouring house was the only other home in range so the pretty 38year-old Wendy always sunbathed nude. Her husband Andrew and she being the only ...nes around except as I said the one next-door neighbour, she tended to throw caution to the wind, though she was always a lady who loved well-endowed men, her husband not being in that category by any means, they had, by mutual consent it must be said, enjoyed sharing her, allowing her the freedom to enjoy other men sexually, without upsetting. These eased digestion, which was restricted by my corset, andreduced the need for accidental toilet breaks whilst at the same timekeeping my small petite figure in trim.During the day I had progressed to 4" heels with ease and in the eveningand at weekends she insisted I wear 5" heels which were manageable ifslightly more constricting. She decided that at night in bed I wouldwear special fetish boots that had about 8" heels. I could not walk inthese but they held my feet in a pointed position. I cleared my throat and tried to speak, but only a mumble came out. ‘Yeah, I was watching you, could tell ya liked it.’ His hand moved to my knee and quickly slid up my thigh under my towel. ‘So, ya wanna… ya wanna go back to the showers and do that one on one?’ My cock twitched, and for a second I thought I was going to come right there, with his hand caressing my thigh. I swallowed again. ‘I can’t… can’t yet…’ I muttered. ‘I have to… see all of this.’ I turned to look at him and he must have. One Sunday morning I started flicking through the pages reading how these mature busty women wanted to fuck a young stud like myself I was so turned on reading about them I was wanking myself furiously just thinking about it. I plucked up the courage and called a local couples voice box my heart was racing as I left them my phone number and a brief description of myself, I hung up the phone and thought that would be it but I was wrong.Later that day I received a call from the husband who wanted.