Or any damn thing else. If it had metal ... no go. My scrubs were modified ... slightly. The belt was 3/8 inch Manila and there was a lot of it. Val d...dn’t think my belt was ever going to end.“How long is this fucker?” she asked. She was stark naked and spinning me like a top.“A bit more than fifty feet,” I said. I was getting dizzy. with a 26 inch waist the whole rope was going to take 25 spins.“Well ... get the damn thing off, I’ve been a maiden as long as I care to, I’ve read the tales about. What time would you like to go?” I asked.“I don’t want to be late, so how about 6:00, and I’ll come to your apartment,” She responded.We walked from the park back to the apartment complex and parted ways at her building 502. I continued and was about to walk in my apartment when I heard screaming coming from Connie’s apartment. I was just about to knock when Heather opened the door coming out. “Oh Jay, you’re back, how’d it go with Brandi,” she asked?“Fine, we’re going out tonight. Who’s. They are soaking wet, and as they slide down my thighs they leave a trail of wetness. I step out of them and leave them laying at my feet, thinking about what to do next.Bending over, I rest my elbow on the desktop and my chin in my hand. I spread my legs wide apart, and making sure you have a good view, I begin to touch myself in earnest. The fingers of my left hand torment my clit, pinching and rolling it and until my hips buck, and then slip down into me, hooking against my bone, making me. That's all there was to it. So you see, it was natural for me to end up wearing them all the time. It was inevitable. Wearing high heels for the first time is an experience that is hard to explain to anyone who hasn't had the privilege. Most women know what I mean, but I doubt too many guys do. It's the strangest feeling to gain three or four inches in height. Suddenly, your whole world takes on a different view as you see everything from a little higher. Things once familiar instantly.