They are black and have a very high heel. Like something Betty Page would wear in the fifties. James was squeezing my breasts and pinching my nipples ...rom behind as I buckled the ankle straps of my fetish shoes. I found that I was becoming more aroused than I had ever felt as I dressed up to tease my own young son at my husband's request. I couldn't believe what I was doing, but the illicitness of it was driving me insane. I decided to fix up my face before I went out of the bedroom. I was. She gave me her address, and I said I'd see her in half an hour or so.The Paytons' home was a modest three bedroom rambler in a working class neighborhood similar to my family's. There weren't any opulent palaces around, but from the well maintained lawns and the spic and span houses, it was clear everyone took pride in caring for their homes.There was a large motor home parked beside the house, sheltered by a carport type roof attached to the house. I parked at the curb and walked to the front. I quickly showered and dressed skipping down the stairs to be greeted by a smiling Uncle Andy and a plate of hot food. “Morning sweetie,” My uncle said, “I cooked! I figured while I’m here I might as well be of some use.”Laughing I took the plate of food and sat happily at the table to eat. We chatted lightly while we ate, mostly about school and how much I’ve grown since we last saw each other. I was glad he didn’t show any signs of what he had seen or possibly heard the night before, even. Then after some time I intentionally went near her pretending to be at sleep and started smelling her from behind as her face was opposite to me. I noticed she had already slept. But still to avoid any chances I tried patting on her shoulders and shaking her but she didn’t awake so now I was confirmed that she was sleeping. Then I put my hands on her waist and started feeling the satin dress of her. Then I grabbed her belly from my left hand and I put my face on her neck. Her smell was so.