There is nothing wrong with his calf at all. “Oh okay, well don’t mind me. You better go now before you get too stiff.” He smiles, the irony of ...hat I said not lost on him. As he stands I can see that the semi erect cock he had earlier has turned into a deliciously hard diagonal ridge, barely contained by those straining denims. This is driving me wild; my panties completely drenched with my juices. He attempts to walk past me and I stick my foot out stopping him in his tracks. I place my left. A minute later, she ran back,breathless. "Okay, I let him out on the patio and locked the doorbehind him. Let's go look." She grabbed my arm and we sprinted to thehouse.Both of us peeked out from behind the curtain. A stunning redhead wasstanding on the patio. She was already feeling her big knockers and hertongue was playing over her lips."She tried to get back in at first, but I think her body is winning outright now," she said. "I know the feeling."I said I'd head to the bank. That and the desire to get a really good look at those big boobs that filled out whatever she wore. Jocks, Nerds or somewhere in between, guys were still guys."Well I've been really busy these past few months." Valerie said, looking more than just a little uncomfortable. "College course are a lot more difficult than high school." Bullshit!" Robyn yelled back. "I can tell when you're lying. You're seeing someone." Well ... actually..." Valerie hesitated, she was finding it hard to say the words. The heels that I wear when she wasn't around. They had been hiddeep in the closet jumble."Those... those are mine".She didn't say another word and neither did I. We stared at each otherfor what felt like eternity then she smiled the tiniest of smiles andwalked away.Not knowing what to do, I did the only thing I could think of at thatmoment - I kept cleaning.---I've had a shoe fetish for as long as I can remember, with high heelsbeing an extreme weakness. The wife knows of my fetish and.