I've got just the pair. You're a size eight aren't you?"I nodded."Great. Same size as me."She dived into another wardrobe and pulled out a pair of sil...er highheels."Sit down and try these on," she said.I sat on the edge of her bed and stuck my feet into the shoes. Mystockinged feet slid into them easily and Maria tightened the strapsaround my ankles. Then she held out her hands."Here, let me help you up."Taking her hands, I stood up. I was shaky on the heels for a moment andwobbled a little.. They knew, it was wrong to stare a naked woman but they did. Now afraid to be caught, they very silently moved downstairs and out the house. Muniz made Julio to promise, never to reveal to anybody, what they saw that afternoon. Right or wrong, Julio could not help but that night, Mrs. Gomez was the focal point of his masturbatory deed. This subject never came up in any talk between Julio and Muniz, no wonder, they were good friends but for Julio Mrs. Gomez got to be a true fantasy since that. Perhaps these were useful to her studies and lectures and these notations… oh, I don’t know… it was all very strange.My door squeaked open, and my sister popped in for a second, sporting just a bra over her shapely breasts.“Hey, Kaleb… Claire is coming over today but I’m going to take a shower, can you let her in?”“Uhhh… sure.” I replied reluctantly, shielding my interest in my half-naked sister’s body.After Jackie left, I took back to my bored musings. One book had been laying on my desk for. Mazzone was better than we had anticipated. “I know you were married only two weeks ago and, believe it or not, I was young once too so don’t worry about making a bit of noise at night. I’m sure you get my meaning.” We did and we still made love every night and many mornings, too. In return we always received a beaming smile from our landlady.We actually attended one class Wednesday morning before leaving school for our drive to the Yonkers P.D. Lt. Flanagan was waiting for us and whisked.