What a woman! But I snapped quickly back to reality when I heard her say, “So I see here you have a small penis. What size is it?” “Um, four inc...es when I’m hard; about an inch and a half when I’m not.” I was both embarrassed and excited to be talking about my small penis with such a powerful woman.“Hmm. Most of the world’s men have a larger penis than you do. Did you know that? Look at this chart here; You’re in the smallest 9% of all the men in the world. But, hey--at least you can know there. We explored each other with our tongues. It was so enjoyable we didn’t need to move on. Holding each other and kissing was fun.Finally her hands went to the top button of my shirt, my bow tie had been undone much earlier in the evening. I let her undo all my buttons and slip my shirt from my shoulders before I sought the zipper on the back of her dress. It was a lovely LBD, on the shoulder with a nice deep V at the front to show off her cleavage, and scooped low at the back, both showing her. Cherry was unusually quiet as she continued thinking. I began thinking again about that guilty feeling from the night before and decided I had to tell her.I said, “So there is something I need to tell you, but I’m worried you might get upset.”Cherry asked a little concerned, “What is it?”“It’s a bit of a confession; It isn’t something I meant to have happen; it just happened.”Cherry waited for me to continue, saying, “Ok…”I explained, “I wanted to surprise you last night and I came to see you.. I had never seen anything like them. They were beautiful, but I wasn’t sure if they were made for walking or just lying about seductively!It looked like I was going to have to walk in them. Marguerite gestured for me to sit down, and she fitted each shoe to my foot. Of course, as with everything Marguerite had prepared for me, they fit perfectly. She had me hold each leg up straight out with the shoe on, and her expert hands moved up and down my legs, from shoes to garters, making sure the.