Alex made me try them on while Kristy sat in his lap and nuzzled his ear. The shoes fit, though they were tight. Theyre always tight, Kristy laughed. ...tand up, Alex ordered. I got to my feet, wobbling and waving my arms to keep my balance. They laughed and I blushed. Get used to them, Shirley, Alex teased. Youre going to have them on a lot. I just nodded. Alex had taken to calling me Shirley after he and Kristy watched Airplane a while back. Now, make us some breakfast. Id wobbled to the stove. " Well Mavis, I believe we were dancing. What was funny in the conversation?" She recognized the music in the background. I had to explain. She didn't like that either. Oh, well, she'll get over it or she'll sulk."In her heels, Mavis was tall enough to put her head on my shoulder and I continued to dance close with both my arms around her. Our heads were just the right height for kissing. She was well versed in the process. I whispered in her ear and felt her shudder slightly. "I'm going to. I did, and it ran down her hole and down the side of her pussy lips, to the inside of her thigh. “You know what to do. Just go slow, but push.” Her small, cute, puckered asshole was about to meet a big, thick hard cock. I was nervous and apprehensive, but inched up behind her, holding my oily shaft in the palm of my hand. I quickly learned another thing about anal sex. When she’s on her hands and knees, her asshole is higher than her love hole! Kneeling behind her, I am at just the right. I found my way to the front door and had my hand on the knob when I decided to press my luck. I turned and slowly and quietly made my way up the stairs. I had an idea where the room was and quietly made my way to the back of the house. There were two doors at the end of the hall. They were both only slightly ajar. I peered into the one on the left first and saw Mrs. Georgio sitting on the bed staring into an open drawer on the nightstand. I slowly pushed the door open a little more so I could.