Theres my black ones which are my fav but they have a 6" stilleto heel and ankle strap on them and i cant see me walking very well in them on his driv.... My other choice is my red set these have a 5" heel but its a thick one and easier to stay stable so my choice is made.I slide the holdups onto my legs first, always my favourite part and the reason i started dressing i love the feel of them on my legs. Next i step into the crotchless basque and wiggle into it, position it correctly and then do. I undid his belt and unzipped his jeans. Pulling them down I could see his cock straining beneath his boxers. Aaron removed his shirt and then turned his attention to me. He quickly pulled off my top and gave my skirt a push toward the floor. I started to pick up my clothes to get them out of the way. ‘Leave it,’ he said with a smile. I wasn’t about to argue. I gave him a nudge back toward the couch and he sat down. Now clad only in a bra and panties, I settled myself in his lap, straddling his. She was eighteen when we first met bringing in her father's dinner for him made by his stereotypical trophy wife. Unlike her parents who seemed trapped in an upper middle class life of dull parties where you only invite clients Kirsty was quite down to Earth. She was a petite girl being barely five foot nine inches tall with quite a slender hour glass figure and dark blond hair that sat just above her shoulders. I was twenty seven and was still trying to hold on to my youth that seemed to be. And yes..in answer to your question....I love Robs cock and he fucks me good and proper with it. I'd do anything for him...but draw the line with you. You are a grotesque obese pig and you should spend some of your filthy money on learning some manners...now fuck off!!" She stormed out of the store as Rob chuckled to his friend. "George.....I'd have given ten grand to witness that...that's the funniest thing Ive seen in years". He held out his hand and George shook it. "Rob....look after.