He made me wear a sexy pantyless red corset and matching red heels. The heels were strappy sandals, six inches high and made my feet arch, my ample butt thrust out and my mind tantalize me with the notion that I was a whore dishing out a free treat for her favorite john's birthday.
Stepping out of the bathroom into a dimly lit bedroom, I leaned against the wall and raised a leg to give him a bird-eye view of my freshly-shaved cunt. His cock rose in appreciation and his adam's apple bobbed up and down.
Slowly I sauntered towards him, one step at a time, one foot before the other and asked him what he wanted. He sat up, a naked god with perfect pecs and a hard abdomen which sloped down to a glorious shaft nestled in a bed of dark curls.
Taking a condom out of the drawer, I put it in my mouth and slid it over his gorgeous length in a smooth motion. He sighed and pulled my head closer. His musky scent made my senses reel and I sucked his cock like it was my favorite candy-stick. Sighs became moans and in raw passion he freed my breasts from the corset and began to play with my brown nipples.
Sitting at the edge of the bed his buttocks began to undulate and he flung his head back feeling his engorged penis drive all sane thoughts out of his mind. All he could think of was of my supplication to his pleasure.
He was about to come - I could feel it. I sucked the juice out of him and felt him spurt into the condom. Groans of climax filled the air and made my clit swell in anticipation. I released his cock with a pop and smiled in satisfaction - it was still hard as a rock. Viagra in exchange for high heels.
He would be randy for a long time to come. Smiling at me he lay back on bed and I pulled the old used condom off and with a caressing motion put another one on. He swatted my bare bottom hard and made me sheathe him totally.