“What--?”“Shh, you’ll see.” He set her down in front of the door, unlocking it. “Go ahead,” he said, tapping her butt lightly to send he... in the right direction. She ascended the stairs, looking back at him warily. He winked at her and closed the door.Locking the door once again, he set off through his house, back out the front door and across the front yard to his shed. He threw the piece of wood resting in front it to the ground, unlocked it and stepped inside.“Hel-lo Lee-Lee,” he grinned.. I mounted the bed, put both my legs on each side of her divine body & followed her. She hugged me tightly and said, you are very persuasive you know that. You are making me grow weak in my knees. Why are you doing this to me? I’m a married girl.Me: Sweety, you are given this body to enjoy your life, not waste it. Just get lost to the world and enjoy these 7 days, like there is no tomorrow.Mara: You’ve a way with words, I tell you that. You should be in sales, than in IT. Oh baby! What are you. My car was in getting fixed and my wife was using hersso I had to take my work truck, I wasn't going to miss this opportunity,and I arrived 5 minutes before 8 and knocked on the apartment door and what a lovely surprise I got. There in front of me stood a slender 5' 5''little beauty with a beautiful red wig, black opaque stocking's with red fishnet's over them, a small black leatherskirt and to finish herself off a red and black basque, she looked gorgeous. I walked in and the door was shut. From then on I always preferred small feet. And flats. I loved the loafers and ballet slippers the girls wore then. I know that some foot fetishists love high heels but I always preferred flats. Or bare feet. Even better. I would see a lovely pair of little feet. I would make sure she was pretty. That was important to a 19 year old. Then I would follow her for awhile just looking at her feet. If I was lucky she would go into a building and I would follow. Then I would hope to really get lucky.