At the local shop I found that most people, like myself, were wearing shortsor beachwear, but there was a middle-aged English couple there quite happi...y shopping with full bondage gear, leather straps black boots. It felt really funny - OK, it felt a bit strange really - to see this couple, him with his dick hanging out, her with a shaved pussy and several pussyrings catching my eye, as they looked at the shop shelves just as people do in your local supermarket...Getting used to the idea that. It comes just to the top of my stockings. I step into my shoes, they are new and I could not wait to wear them. White patent leather high heel Oxfords, wow do they look sexy. The 4-inch heels tighten my calves and ass nicely. I head into the bathroom and give a final spray of perfume.I head down stairs and grab my keys, I'm happy it is dark, as my neighbors don't know my hot little secret. Walking quickly I jump into my car and pull out of the driveway. I head down the streets making turns to. Me aur borkha tv dekh rahe the tabvi uncle ka phone aya borkha ne uthaya aur baat karne laga. Jab mujhe pata chala ke uncle aunti nahi ayeaga tab to me satvi asman pe ghumne laga. Borkha bola ki pinku aj tum mere room pe hi raho mammi papa nahi aa raha hai mujhe akele dar lagta hai. Me to uske age batana vul hi gaya wo tab 19 ka tha. Me ok bol diya. Raat ko khana kahake tv dekne laga tab wo mere akdam karib baitha tha. 9xm laga huwa tha aur achanak ashik banaya apne gana star go gaya. Mujhe to. ” Marion protested her innocence as I knew she would. “You can deny it all you want, but I know what a whore you are” I said. When we got home to the property that afternoon I opened a bottle of wine and we had a drink together. When the bottle was consumed I led Marion to the bathroom and we had a bath together. Marion was not much of a drinker and was a bit tipsy now. I shaved the little stubble on her vagina and anal area smooth. Bath over I took her in to the lounge room and opened another.