Sandy had just come off the peak of the mountain and I had her climbing right back up. In a matter of seconds I had her arched up, screaming like I wa... cutting her, and she was leaving my hands a dripping mess. This time I let her come all the way down. I withdrew my lips and hands, and with the little energy she had left, Sandy was able to sit up. She grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me over, falling with me. I was only semi-hard at the time, but Sandy straddled me, grabbing my cock and. She had to see it on her own and admit it to herself first or she would only end up blaming me, and for once I wasn’t going to accept that responsibility. The motel room was cold and impersonal, much like my life was to become. I sat down with a bottle of courage and tried to steel myself while I thought this through. My emotions flowed like the tides, I was right, I was wrong. I missed Sherry terribly but the ball was in her court now. I’d drawn a line in the sand but was certain that given. The next step was putting on fake fingernails, and red nail polish. Then she was onto my face, makeup, eyelashes. After Lisa was done she finally let me near a mirror, and to say I was shocked was an understatement. I didn't look bad at all, and pretty sexy. That was when she said to me, say hi to Joni. Next, she handed me a pair of 3 inch heels, and told me to try to practice walking in them.. I thought i was going to break an ankle, and I was able to walk,, somewhat, but a slowly. Now,, Joni. Complements that were too perceptive to a pedicure or new shoe. Her eyes sparkled and she moaned, "Yesss, baby that's it , fuck me." She took her foot and deliberately ran it down my shoulder onto my chest. My reaction was immediate. I started to shake and moan. She took her big toe and started to trace it along my chest and up on to my face.She was loving it. She was overcome with how she was controlling my body. Her eyes where on fire as she slipped her big toe into my mouth and moaned out,.