The upscale shoe store was not crowded as Veronica entered and was greeted by the proprietor.
The two women had known each other for years and Madame Dupree anticipated her valued clients needs and predilections with seemingly clairvoyant insight. Madame Dupree was a full bodied and mature woman of nearly sixty years who had inherited the business from her late husband Jaques.
Veronica Aldridge was one of her favorite and most frequent clients. A stunningly beautiful and wealthy divorcee, she stood five foot nine with an ample bosom and derriere. Her best feature however was the shapeliness of her legs, especially when encased seductively in seamed stockings and perched on three inch heels.
She maintained an athletic and tight body which belied her forty two years. Her platinum blond hair was of course dyed, but she had been a natural blond in her youth.
A personal trainer helped keep her in top shape and occasionally also served as a sexual outlet.
Veronica had plenty to spend, having received a settlement of almost ten million dollars from her now ex husband.
She had caught him in a very compromising position with the maid, and her attorney had made very good use of the recording she made of the two of them in the guest bedroom. Thank heavens, she thought that her ex did not have a similar recording device set up in the cabana, where she had enjoyed the pool boy on a regular basis.
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Madame Dupree gently pulled Veronica to the side and said that just the thing had arrived and she had to take a look. Veronica spent several hundred dollars monthly on shoes but it was not shoes that were being referred to in this instance.
A new stock-boy had started work yesterday and Teresa Dupree had taken note of his work ethic, eagerness to please, and one other special asset.
When she had asked him to fetch something from a lower shelf for a customer yesterday she noticed the young man staring at her stocking clad calves. She also noticed the prominent bulge in his pants when he stood to hand the selection to her.
He became red-faced and hurried to the back room but Madame Dupree had marked the moment and knew she had to call her number one customer Veronica.
Jimmy had started this job only after his parents had insisted he do something with his life other than stay glued to video games with his friends. He had graduated high school two months before and like almost all of his nerd friends was painfully shy around girls and a virgin.
He masturbated several times a day and when he became hard after looking at Madame Dupree yesterday, he had run back to the employee bathroom and jerked out a big load. Ever since puberty he had been turned on by hosiery clad legs.
His first orgasm was when he had taken some panty hose from his mother's underwear drawer and wrapped them around his cock, Jenkins off into them. He had also put the panty hose on a time or two and fondled his erection through them until he came.
He had squirted on and stained more than one pair of his Mom's hosiery this way and had to hide them in the hamper, still wet with his cum, when she had arrived home early once.
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"Jimmy!", Madame called, "Could you assist Ms. Aldridge in trying out a few pair of these pumps that I have set on the counter? Yvette is busy with another customer and I have an important call to a supplier I need to make from the office."
Jimmy emerged from the back and stopped and stared at the gorgeous blond woman before him. His gym shorts immediately began to tent outwards and he hurriedly placed his hands in front of the growing bulge.
Jimmy was slender of build, and at five foot six, several inches shorter than Veronica. He was far from what one might refer to as studly, but the brief glimpse of his tenting shorts that the blond divorcee caught, along with the reddening expression of his face, confirmed that he was indeed her cup of tea.
Veronica sat in an upholstered chair crossed her legs and pointed at the first box. "I'll try those first." she said to the quivering boy.
Jimmy spent the next half hour obeying instructions from the sexy blond. He held her stocking clad feet in his hands, placed the shoes on and off, and even returned to the stockroom for different sizes of the same styles.