Ian heard Chris slam the front door and start up his Toyota ute. Chiswas an electrician and liked to start early. That suited Ian. He stillhadn't f...und a job so he'd been exploring the internet. A lot.Ian had always had a fetish for women's clothes. He sniggered when hismates made jokes of transvestites but he knew wearing pantyhose andpanties always made him hard. He still couldn't figure out if he was gaythough. He'd had girlfriends and straight porn usually turned him on.Regular gay. I swear, it was exeptionally perfect. She was certainly Swedish.We took off and walked the 500 meters to my house. My parents had gone to Finland for the weekend, so we entered the livingroom. I lay down in the sofa, but she sisn´t follow. Instead she started to undress in front of me. Her glamorous body appeared right in front of my eyes. She stripped down the her bra and g-string. Then she kneeled in front of me."Can I unzip your pants now?" she asked. I just nodded. Incredible, I thought.She. Everything about high heels screams sex! The enhanced length of my legs, the small steps that I must take when I wear them, the tiny straps that snake around my ankles all tell you that I am vulnerable and desirable. The click of the heels taps out a message of enticement to your ears. With these high heels I reach a new level of erotic bliss. High heels, panties, bras, hose, makeup, and my hairdresser's expertise enhance me as a woman. The fullness of my breasts and the enticing wideness of my. I then shaved her underarms and pubic mound which she had trimmed before we met but shaved it clean at my request not long after we married. In order to keep it that way, according to her, I - not her - was responsible for keeping it shaved so it didn't itch. Another reason we regularly took showers together. After that, she washed my hair and then washed me. As she washed my cock, I got a quick blowjob, just long enough to get it hard but not nearly long enough to cum. It was during this.