When it came time to finally select the single pair I couldn't. Threedifferent shoes were perfect. A black Michael Kors pump, or maybe thebeige Choo s...ingback, but definitely the Louboutin stilettos."These decisions are too much to witness. Mira please put these all onmy account."I didn't know the voice but she was a beautiful woman about ten yearsolder than me. "Excuse me miss but I insist you let me buy these foryou. I've watched you for the past 15 minutes and know you want each ofthese. I was nervous at first, but I spread my legs slowly. My rosebud looks somehow redder, and puffier. I wonder why? Anyways, I slowly trailed my fingers on my inner thighs [it tickled] but it felt really good. I stood up and removed my tank top and shorts, I took a while exploring my body, twirling and jiggling – memorizing every crease. My ass is huge, I found out I can my butt clap, isn’t that hilarious? My breasts are also getting bigger, and my nipples get hard for no reason at all – does this. "You have more shoes than Florsheim," I said."Yeah," she said, her eyes twinkling. "But I need shoes. A lot of times,the shoes are the only thing that stays on." Too much information," I said, plugging my ears and acting as if herwords had offended me. They didn't. It was how mom talked.She laughed, and it sounded like home.* *The hot room was the wardrobe room at the Babylon. It was the storehousefor all of the girls' fetish clothes, the shackles and the cuffs andtiny whips. There was also a. It was fabulous! She had him hard in no time. His cock wasn’t quite as thick as mine, but it was a lot longer.Jan got Pete to lie down on the bed while she continued to play with his impressive erection and rub it between her large breasts. Soon the time had come for her to get what she craved. I handed her an extra large condom, which she opened and then unrolled on his long cock.Next, she positioned herself over him so she could control the angle and speed of entry. Ever so slowly, Jan.