Now the thing is this, I’m now in the kitchen with my backside firmly planted and have actually realised that taking pictures, of these high heeled ...vents, is a damn good excuse to keep sitting down as I have to download them onto the computer. So you could be seeing a hell of a lot more pictures if I decide to continue with my quest to actually walk in these shoes. The other thing I forgot to mention is that I had decided yesterday, and with approval from another high heeled friend, that. ..."We could just skip the whole thing and have sex right now!" I was feeling flush as a surge of heat coursed through my entire body. Kimberly yanked the phone away from me blushing as I had successfully turned her friend into a mute on the phone."I'll call you back.", Kimberly hung up the phone. Her chest was heaving or at least her breasts seemed to be moving up and down much more. Her nipples protruding through the thin layer of yellow fabric. She took my hand and led me into her tiny. "Hi, this is Louise Brennan. You left several messages but I could not understand everything in them. Could you please connect me to the person I would need to talk to?"Shortly, a different woman's voice began talking. "Mrs. Brennan?" Yes," replied Louise."Mrs. Brennan, I am sorry to inform you of this, but your husband has died. He suffered cardiac arrest a few hours ago and we were not able to save him."Louise was stunned. Even beyond the point of tears or sadness. She was in shock. "I find. But I was enjoying his movements. I relaxed on the couch while he was busy holding my dick and giving it a hand job.I did not know when I slept, but he was busy in his job. In the morning at about 4:00 he got me up and looking at the watch I said it is only 4:00 why did you get me up? Let’s sleep and get up at 7:00. He said no let’s enjoy. He said he enjoyed too much last night, I could not understand what and then he said he sucked my dick all night. I was surprised and looked at myself I was.