He told her he needs to sit down and she followed him, he sat on the bench stroked his cock some more and then started to play with his balls and tol... her to continue with daddies kiss, she went back to sucking on his cock not hurried but gently like she had done many time before, he closed his eyes and leaned his head back telling his little girl how good she was making daddy feel, at this point I was so full of perverse lust that I said fuck it and took my pants off and quietly mad my way. ... "Oh! By the way! Just what color are they?" "Silver! A gleaming, metallic silver!" "Figures..." "You mean they can change color all on their own?" "They sure can! "Hey! You want to see something else they can do?" "Sure! Show me!" Jo closed hers eyes and pictured herself decked out in a pair of thigh high, gleaming metallic silver, stiletto heeled, pointy toed boots. Opening her eyes, she queried, "What'ya think?" "What do I think about what?" "My boots!" "What boots?" "Oh... I wonder why. We got onto the bed and undressed each other. Slowly we took turns removing each other's clothing. As sensual as her touch was, I just was not getting aroused. My mind started to wander from the woman I loved so much. I started to think about my secretary Barbara. As I removed Sandra's blouse and bra, I imagined it was Barbara. I imagined those fifty-year-old sagging breasts were the perky breasts of my 25-year-old secretary. My God, what am I doing? As I removed Sandra's sweat pants I imagined. Then a few more guys, then her brother and her dad, if she had either. Then suddenly he’d be monitoring all her social media use. Then he’d scream at her for things out of her control, like men glancing at her while they were out.She sighed, sitting up in bed and gazing at herself in the mirror hung up on her closet door. What did she have, physically, that he didn’t want? She had tits that were big enough to strain against the thin straps of her white tank top, the fabric of which did nothing.