Whether you were doing it secretly, or with Mommy's help andencouragement, the feeling was scary, and naughty, but also, exquisitelyfeminine. How cou...d this feel so good? Could it feel any better? Well,as we all know, the answer was, yes. The first pair of heels that Emilygot me rocked my world. I felt like my body had been transformed. Iloved how vulnerable I felt as I had to literally learn how to walk. Howit thrust both my chest and my butt out. How did it make me feel?Feminine.Could. Right then, she got up from her desk and walked to the restroom. When she walked away I scooted my chair so I could see her sexy ass walk down the hall. With my dick getting increasingly hard, I sat at my chair with my mind running wild about her playing with herself in the bathroom. I have fantasized about being with her so many times but never had the nerve to let her know exactly what I thought of her. I decided to wait to see if she wanted to get some lunch together and maybe I would have. Suddenly, she tensed up as she realized that I was looking into the opened crack to examine her asshole. It was small and pinkish, and I watched it clench down, tightening before my very eyes upon being exposed like that. Fascinated, I extended one finger and lightly touched her there.Instantly, a hand shot back; grabbed me by the wrist, pointed nails digging viciously into my flesh. "No!" she snapped, yanking my hand away. "Not there! I don't like that!" Her tone was cold, hostile, insolent,. "I trembled at the thought, biting my bottom lip, a wicked smile crept across my face before responding. "Meet me at this address tonight." His eyes widened and his cock stiffened as I passed him a note. Then I stood up, turned around and strutted out the cafe wiggling my ass as I left.Back at the house, I stripped my dress off and began searching the wardrobe looking through Teresa's sexy costumes. I wanted to wear something that would drive him crazy and make him beg for me. Teresa had.