It had been a while since I'd last seen you and all I have to say is that you're still a good lookin' lady, but you know that already.
Tonight, we're going out, but today, I'm taking you shopping. It's not that I'm a jealous man. It's just that I don't want you wearing something that you've already worn for someone else.
First things first, I'm glad you know how to walk in heels because we're getting you some of those 'Catch me, Do me' shoes.
We're at an exclusive store in North Plano that specializes in the shoes you like and the shoes I want to see you in.
We find a pair that looks cute and I have you take a seat so I can put them on you. I slowly take your shoes off, but before I put the cute ones on you, I start massaging your right foot. I'm using my thumbs on the ball of your foot, rotating my thumbs in concentric circles and watching the relaxation travel up your leg and then watching a slow smile spread across your face. When your right foot feels nice and relaxed, I pick up your left foot and start doing the same to it but I'm a little distracted, and it's your fault.
You see, you're wearing a dress and I can see all the way up your legs and I spy that very sexy pussy of yours.
You're not looking at my eyes right now. You're staring at the huge bulge in my pants and thinking about what you'd like to do with it, what you'd like to do for it and what you'd like it to do to you.
I catch you looking. I smile and say, "Ok, baby. Time to put the shoes on."
Then you stand up and your hand 'accidentally' brushes up the length of my cock.
I know what an accident is and isn't, so I slide my hand into the waistband of your dress and pull you into me and kiss you hard & wet. You can feel my strong, warm hand pressing your sexy body into mine and now you feel my cock, which is getting even harder, pressing into you.
I break away from the kiss and tell you to start walking.
You're confused for a moment but then you catch on and start walking around the store in the cute shoes. And, God Damn! You know how to walk sexy.
And for that, I am thankful.
But we both agree that while the shoes are cute, they are not sexy.
I'm not really a women's shoe connoisseur, but I know what I like when I see it.
The next pair is getting closer, but not quite there yet.
When I sit you down again, there's no one around.
I slowly take the cute shoes off and manage to kiss my way up the inside of your thigh. I like to take my time using my lips and my tongue to create that special tingly feeling that starts to cascade through your body.
I'm only halfway up your thigh, but I know how much you're enjoying this because your body has started to heat up with pleasure and I can see your chest rising up & down as your breathing starts to deepen.
My lips are kissing the smooth flesh in that sensitive area where your thigh meets your hip and now your body is starting to shake at the feeling of my tongue causing pleasure to ripple through your body.
I have to stop and pull your dress down because the store clerk is coming back.
You're looking a little frustrated but I know how you don't like to show off in front of an audience.
The clerk is making a lot of noise, maybe as a warning, maybe not, when she walks towards us and hands me a box then says, "Sir, I think these may be what she's looking for."
I look at you and ask, "Do you know that chick?"
You shake your head 'No'.
I open the box and think, "Hell, that girl might be right?"
You look at the shoes and your eyes almost pop, in a good way.
The clerk leaves us to go in the back room while I put those shoes on you.
When I stand you up, I can't believe how fucking sexy they make you look. Then you start walking around the store again when you notice it, but you can't explain why.
These shoes are making feel like the sexy, sensual woman you know you can be. But my observation is that they add to the beautiful, sensual woman I know you are.
You walk up to me in those shoes with the look in your eyes like "Can we these, please, please, pretty please?"
I put my arms around you, hold you close then thread my fingers through the hair at the back of your head and tell you, "Do you fully understand how bad you make me want to fuck you right now?"
Before you can answer, I take your right hand and put it on my cock then say, "Do you have any idea what my cock could do to you right now?"
You nod your head a little. You're excited and little concerned that I might lift up your dress in the middle of the store and start fucking your wet pussy right then and there!
Instead, I slide one hand up the front of your dress and one hand up the back so I can use both hands to massage your sweet, hot, wet pussy and it doesn't take any time at all to make you cum right there in the store and you have no idea how hard you make me when you cum.
I tell you, "I love it when you cum for me!"
Then you pull down the zipper on my pants and pull out my cock. You love the way it looks and the way it feels to have my long, hard, thick cock in your hands but I love the way it feels when you wrap your lips and your tongue around the head of my cock and start to stroke it with your hands and caress it with your hot, wet mouth!
We hear a rustling of papers and a shuffling of shoes and we race to put our clothes right before the clerk comes back into the room.
I slide my hand down the length of your back and give you a little smack on your ass. Not too hard, not too soft. Then I tell you, "Alright, let's get the shoes."
While the clerk is ringing you up, you put your elbows on the counter then point at a pair of shoes on a low shelf then mention, "I don't think I've seen those shoes?
The clerk gets the box and notices that one shoe is the wrong size and goes to search for the missing shoe. As soon as he leaves, I lift up the back of your skirt and start kissing your still wet pussy from behind! Just licking my tongue up and down, up and down your hot pussy and getting your sweet juices all over my chin and running down my neck!
You're coming again, faster than before and your hips start to shake and your knees buckle and give way but I catch you and set you down on a nearby chair. That last orgasm rode through you from head to toe and you're more than a little angry that you couldn't scream.
You tell me, "You're in so much trouble!"
I smile back at you, then lean in closer to you and whisper in your ear, "You're going to have to prove it to me."
And then I give you a knowing glance and slide my hand up your thigh to drench my fingers in your sweet wetness. But I have to withdraw quickly as the clerk tells us that the other shoe is missing.
It's a shame, in more ways than one, but I look down at my watch then back at you. I smile, pick you up out of the chair and bring your ear closer to my lips and say, "We still need to get you a dress, you Sexy Bitch."
Next, we drive over to the galleria. I'm partial to Nordstrom when it comes to making a beautiful woman look even more beautiful... and sexy.
I take your hand and we walk through the store glancing at everything, but I shop like a man. I know what I want, I know where it is and I'm going straight to it & you're coming with me.
First, we stop by the lingerie desk to talk to a girl I know. Her name is Angela and she knows where we need to look to find something that fits your sweet feminine curves.
I have you show Angela the shoes and she starts to make one of those girly cooing noises that women make when they show of a particularly awesome pair of shoes, or a purse or whatever.
"Angela," I say, "I'm glad you like the shoes, but we're on a bit of time crunch here."
She looks at me and sticks out her tongue then says, "Be right back!"
As she walks away, I turn around and see you giving me a hard look.
"What?" I say.
"How do you know that girl?" You ask.
"Oh, she used to live with me."
"You did not just introduce me to one of your ex-girlfriends, did you?"
"Darlin', you need to relax, alright? Because jealously is a stinky, stinky cologne."
"What the hell is that supposed to mean!"
"It means that Angela was one of my ex-roommate's ex-girlfriends."