I had the perfect pair of white leather pumpswith a two and one half inch heel; just enough additional height and Icould wear them for a long period o... time with ease.I stripped off the sweats and the damned confining tee shirt and put myrobe back on. I only had a few hours to ready myself and the apartmentfor the first guest ever and I did want to go all out; at least as muchas I could for this guest. Oh my God...I didn't even know her name.I ran to the bathroom to start with my hair. I. Bob knew he could arrange to have them made. Bob asked John to assemble enough material to make two dozen of the sticks. John and Bob talked about who could be 'volunteered' to make the sticks on short notice -- Bob needed them done by Saturday. John convinced Bob that he could make arrangements. Bob insisted that John charge for all of the materials. After verbally jousting for a while, John reluctantly agreed to do so. As Bob walked out of the store, John suddenly forgot all about any. I didn't leave the hotel till the following afternoon, I packedmy dress, underwear and shoes into a carrier bag just in case the oldman turned out to be the crank he seemed to be. The shop was open and Ientered, the door ringing a bell as I did so. Harry was nowhere to beseen. "I'm just comin'" came a voice from behind the counter, the voicehad a thick Scottish accent. He walked in from the back storeroom, Iwasn't quite sure what I was expecting. He was about six foot tall andlooked to be over. That was until Chic took me there right after meeting her. I wouldn’t have believed it was possible. And, now, with her fingers driving me higher and higher and her husband hitting me in places I didn’t even know I had, all I could think of was, “Fuck me!” I think I was saying it as that cock simply started moving faster in and out of me. I tried to push back and felt Chic pushing me lower on her body. After several strokes, I found myself looking at her hot wet pink flower again, only this.