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Added: Jan 8, 2008
Owner: Synchual
Total Stories: 2

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The day in the shoe store in Chitown (Report It)

Trying to decide on what to put on for our date today has been extremely frustrating. I want to wear something casual, yet sexy, something that is alluring, yet classy. I settle on a black skirt with a slit up the front, and a purple sheer blouse that shows my cleavage.

Once I have picked out my outfit, I decide to wear my purple mules with a nice 3 ½ inch heel. I am going to be taller than you, but we both don't care about that.

After taking a hot bubble bath, you call for directions to my gyrls house. She gives you the directions and tells you to call if you get lost, but I doubt you will.

Sitting at the dressing table in my lilac lace bra and thong, I smile to myself because I am nervous. We have been talking for awhile, but today is the first time we will meet in person. The closeness we share is like we have known each other our entire lives. We have laughed together, you have heard me cry, I have listened to you vent, we have shared in all of life's ups and downs.

You call me as you enter her parking lot. I tell you I am coming down and just as I open the lobby door you are walking up. Damn...you are sexy. I knew you were attractive, but you are also sexy. Opening your arms you give me a big hug, followed by a gentle kiss on the cheek.

Walking to the car I notice you checking me out, I am glad to see the smile on your face, because I know you are pleased at what you see.

My breast brushes against you as you hold the door open and I slide in. Hmm...a stick, I wonder just how well you can work your stick. Glancing at you, I can picture you working it really well and then some.

I ask you where are we headed and you turn the music up slightly and tell me to sit back, relax and I will see where we are going.

I notice the sign that reads Chicago city limits and I am excited because I have never been here. After a few turns it appears like we are leaving the city when we turn yet another corner and make a quick right into a parking lot. I did not see the name of the building so I am wondering what is here.

Opening my door, extending your hand you guide me out the car and walk me to the front of a shoe store. Skyscrapers.

You had mentioned you would buy me a pair of shoes if I modeled them for you, I guess you were serious.

Walking in I don't know where to begin. There are so many shoes to look at, and I watch you venture into the fetish section and watch your face light up with delight when you pick up a black open toed strappy stiletto with a 5 inch heel.

A shoe so simple has gave you a rise in your jeans...and yes I noticed that also. You tell the sales clerk you want to see them in a size 10.

As you turn towards me I try to turn away so you would not see me watching you but I did not turn fast enough. Smiling you tell me to come and sit down with you. Taking the seat next to you, my skirt falls open and you can see my nice long legs. Licking your lips, the sales clerk appears before you can touch them with the shoes. He ask do I need help putting them on and you tell him no you will take care of that for me.

Sitting on the foot stool in front of me, you remove my shoes and place one of my feet in your lap. My feet are nice and soft, with an elegant french pedicure. Kissing the top of my foot, you slide the shoe on. The shoe fits perfectly, and then you take my other foot and place the shoe on. Both of my feet are in your lap, and you run your hands up my legs to my knees and back down. I can feel your hardness now under my legs.

Putting my feet on the floor you ask me to stand up. Looking at you like you are crazy, because we both know I can not stand up without some help.

You stand up and grab both of my hands to help me balance. Ok picture this, with a pair of 5 inch heels on I am 6'2, and now much taller than you. Laughing at me trying to keep my balance you tell me to sit down, these shoes are not made for walking.

As I sit back down I cross my legs, and dangle a shoe off my toes. I am playing with the shoe when the sales clerk comes back and ask if we need any help. You ask if there is a dressing room, you would like me to try on something else, and he points up to the back of the store. Removing my shoes you tell me to follow you.

The dressing room is rather larger and there is a seat made into the wall. You tell me to sit there and you lock the dressing room door. Turning towards me you bend over and pull my legs up in the air. Putting the shoes back on, you place my right foot on your dick and tell me to stroke it with the shoe. Then you take my left foot and kiss my ankle. I am making your dick harder. Stroking you more, you are biting the back of my leg. Feeling your teeth is turning me on, and I can tell you are really turned on by my reactions.

Stepping back from me and putting my legs back down you tell me to turn around and get on my knees against the wall.

Balancing myself I do so, and you grab both of my feet making them the same level as your dick. I had no idea how quick you dropped your jeans when I felt your dick rub against my feet. You are rubbing your dick all over my feet, and then you remove my shoes. Sliding in between my arches you are slowly fucking my feet.

I have a high arch and you are loving the sight of my feet wrapped around your dick. Stroking me for a few minutes, we are startled by the voice of the sales clerk at the door. Damn we are busy. You stop and tell him we will be out in a few minutes. You swat my ass nice and hard, as he walks away. Surprised I glance back at you and you tell me to turn back over and sit down. My ass has a nice sting to it, and you put my shoes back on and grab my feet together. Rubbing your dick all over my feet and legs you tell me you can imagine fucking me wearing nothing but these shoes, with my legs wrapped around your neck. I moan softly I would like that. Moaning back you call my name and looking in your eyes I know you are about to cum. You stroke your dick a little more when I feel the warm cum ooze all over my feet and the shoes.

You remove the shoes once more and rub your cum in on my feet. Smiling you tell me you will have to buy the shoes because of the cum. Walking back out you tell the clerk you will take that pair.

We browse at some other shoes but decide on just the one pair. Glad them are patent leather so the cum stains will not show.

Back in the car you tell me you can not wait to see them on me tonight, but right now we are going to dinner.

To be continued

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