God, she thought despairingly. They must all be totally grossed out by how much skin I’m showing. She hadn’t been able to help it. Even as she’... known that she should wear something to hide her disgusting flesh, Brandi had been uncontrollably drawn to her favorite brown boots and the white miniskirt she’d found among her mother’s clothes. Her hair - unusually for Brandi - was in a ponytail. She’d discovered the hard way how hard it was to wash cum out, and so her long mane was tied it back in. Debbie let another couple enter the restaurant ahead of them and tugged Chris' sleeve to stop, "That's three times you said painful in the last ten minutes. You preoccupied with what you're getting later." She whispered. Chris laughed and walked through the door, "You betterhope not, because you'll be the one paying for it if you loose." "If? You don't sound too confident," Deb said following. One of the couple that they had entered with had over heard Chris' comment, "Sounds like someone has a. . so I said'no.'"Kyle happened to look around, checking out the other girls in the place."Oh-oh," Kyle said."What's up," Danielle asked. We all looked over to the front of therestaurant."It's Tom!" Holy Shit," said Mel. "We gotta get out of here!"All of us scooched down the booth and waited for Tom and his buddies togo inside the bathroom."Now's our chance," Danielle said. "Go! Go!"Everyone grabbed their stuff and ran for the door. I grabbed my heels butdidn't bother to put them on, and ran.As. Next I picked out a pair of her 5-inch heels. I held one of these erotic symbols of feminine power and authority in my hands and admired its wicked beauty. Then I closed my eyes and worshipfully kissed, licked, and sucked the powerful spike heel. "Mmm, mmm, mmm," I softly murmured and the sharp stiletto heel penetrated my pursed and soon-to-be painted lips. I put on mother's heels and girlishly minced over to her closet. I loved the silky caress of nylons and lingerie as I wriggled my hips in.