Explicit material: adult discretion advised
The Huband was out of town for the weekend. I had already arranged for a babysitter to care for the children after I finished work. I had an evening to myself, and was ready to admit that my willpower was weak.
I knew, deep in my heart, that visiting the House of the Rising Sun would be too much temptation for me. Yet, through the doors I stepped. By my own choice, I was giving in, and being naughty never felt so nice.
Oh, it started innocently enough. A little flirty, and slightly whimsical. One step and I knew there was no turning back, though. The gentle caress made me sigh, and I felt a bit lightheaded. As my euphoric feelings grew, I became a bit more bold. My next encounter was more polished, but with a stronger hold. I felt my blood pumping faster and faster as I moved on, more wild and untamed, and a bit showier. Then, the ultimate...
Four inch heels, fabulous pointy toes, the sassy faux buckle to cover up any toe cleavage. I think I just had a shoegasm.



Well, of course you had a shoegasm. Those are hot!
Posted by: Ree | March 28, 2008 at 09:51 PM