I love bv wearing heels and they looked very good pushing my calves and ass higher in the air. I alway feel so much sexier with my heels on.It was tim... to get to work so I descended the stairs to the thermostat and turned it up to start the boiler. I walked back up the hard wood steps and smiled as the click of my heels echoed in the stairwell. I love that sound. I got to the first radiator that needed the air bled from it. I pushed the key that opened the petcock into place and twisted it. She opened her eyes and looked at him. She caught a glimpse of his neck and saw two small scars. Like puncture wounds. Running her fingers across them, she felt the scars. Yes, they were there.“That… that was real?” she asked.He paused in his slow thrusting. “Yes, love. All real.”“I thought I dreamed it…” she whispered.Andrew resumed his slow fucking of her sublime pussy. “I want to give you a gift, but I can’t just ‘give it’. You have to accept it freely.”“I don’t understand… How can they. Stone wasn’t put out at all by my treating patients. In fact, he was grateful for the break it gave him. He was open to my suggestion that his patients would fare better if they were taught better hygiene and wound care. He said that a lot of the stuff I talked about like sterile dressings was unaffordable for a country physician.“I’ll buy the stuff you need.” He looked long and hard at me as if he wasn’t certain I was serious.“I’ll give you a list,” he replied. I knew he was testing me. . "I'm sorryDave. I know that you love me like you told me earlier, but I am notgoing to go back with another man," Roxy confessed. It was gettingthicker. I realized that Dave had been harboring feelings for Roxyfor some time and was now trying to sabotage my relationship to gether. Nice friend! Matt was on his side I guessed since he had helpedout with the plan. Matt was terribly unsuccessful with women. He wasnice enough and certainly not ugly just had a lot of bad luck. Maybehe was jealous of.