My husband walked in closing the garage door behind him, once he could see me in the kitchen I stood up, taking the drinks and walked up towards him. ...s I past him his drink he said look at my pretty slut of the wife and then gave me a big kiss hello, placing his free hand under my short skirt and onto my bare bum. Once our lips aparted he said well this is a sexy suprise and is definitely getting the evening of the right way. He then put his drink down and lifted me onto the kitchen counter. I slid the satingown up my body being careful not to make any snags and then put myarms through the sheer black sleeves. I propped the black slippers upand slid my feet into them and then stood up,My calves were raised up because of them, my chest jutted forward andmy ass came up a bit as I pranced about in my room just to get a feelfor these heels. I walked over to the mirror in the bathroom andchecked myself out for imperfections. I knew that I could do better next time, but I was as pretty. After I strapped her to the fucking table, I left her alone for a full fifteen minutes. Being strapped to the table, and blindfolded, with the rubber cock up in her, it must have seemed much longer. And for something different, I took a couple of those new spring clothes pins downstairs with me. Yesterday, while she was having her afternoon rest, I tried a pair on myself, and I must say, they were exquisite. I felt slight discomfort when attaching them, that quickly went away.The sudden pain. I had no idea how much to charge…but I remembered that Julia Roberts charged $100 in Pretty Woman, so I did the same. My make-up was already done, I was dressed in denim shorts and a dark purple v-neck, my black hair was shining and bobbed, and my pussy had been freshly shaved earlier in the day. I started to drink more and faster in an attempt to drown out my nervousness. I couldnt believe I was actually doing this…but I was curious for the experience…the thrill of fucking some stranger for.