I reach over and grab my cupless bra and slide it over my arms. I reach around back and manage to get it hooked up right then settle my breasts so tha... they arecomfortable. Sliding my feet into my black leather stiletto heels and grabbing my crop I slap it against my soft thigh.While I wait for you, I take stock to ensure I have everything I need to make my slave beg for mercy. To have you groveling at my feet for release. I smile to myself, as I go over what I have in store for you. I check. I saw that my wife had already slipped between the sheets and was thankful that the lights were out. I went into our master bath, brushed my teeth and splashed some water on my face to help gather myself.I checked my shorts for traces of cum as I took them off and slipped into my pajama bottoms sans underwear, then exited and climbed into bed. Only then did I realize that my wife was awake and was casually stroking her pussy – clearly, she was in the mood, and when she reached for my cock and. She looked down at my feet,and I pulled my pants legs up. I was perched there on top of thosedangerously high stilettos. I put one foot forward, and then spun around forher approval."Drop your pants, I need to see your legs."Silent, I undid my belt and let my pants fall. The air was cool on my freshlyshaved legs. I was wearing panties - I had worn nothing but panties for thelast week - and my hard cock was straining at the black satin. Beth appraisedmy legs with a professional's eye, then sized. Oh man, this can not be happening to me! Thought Andrew as he first made a shocked, then a frustrated face due to increasing number of situations while he was starting to stand up. Is it some kind of practical joke or something? With all the situations so much connected to sex! God, if any, must be humouring himself right now . Thought Andrew as he muttered some curse that dissolved into thin air.."Sit down class." Said Adrianne. " I am your class teacher for the rest of your 3rd year. Good.