My next lover was Mr. Garfield.He was the one I didn't have sex with. I never even used his first name. To be totally correct, we never even met.He li...es in California, where he owns quite a few vineyards. We were a client of his. His white wines especially became a featured highlight in our catalogue.Mr. Garfield hated meeting people.The two times we visited his lovely mansion, he apologized for not being able to see us. I understand he always does this. So I never came eye to eye with Mr.. But of course when he got home I had put a sexy black dress on to cover the lingerie while out at dinner.We went out to this romantic restaurant and had a lovely dinner with a few drinks. Soon after dinner we headed back home. We walked up to the bedroom, he started kissing me passionately as we entered but I told him I quickly needed the bathroom. I took my dress off while in the bathroom, and walk out back into the bedroom wearing the matching red lingerie set and my black high hills, as my. ."This is up Daddy...The new me.....What do you think".......Daddy looks annoyed by the blocking of the TV and doesn't fully realize the change. Then Daddy actually sees....and his jaw drops and his eyes widen. The son does not know what to expect and looks down at his frilly sock and thick soled tennis shoes, dejected and with a pouty look on his face...Daddy just sputters and cannot form words....The son finally looks into Daddy's eyes and sees something there he has never, ever, seen. The large thick load I think surprised her. How could she have known I hadn’t come at least by my own methods in a week? I just happened to have been busy or tired each night when it might have otherwise happened. One thick salty bead managed to leak out onto her chin and stuck solid in the tiny little invisible facial hairs. The vision is one that dances through my eyes regularly to this day. She lifted herself up, a giant squirt of thick come pasted to her chin and her shiny lips wet with her.