The following day appeared to be quite normal. We both woke early and must have had some desires left over from the night before because for a change we enjoyed a slow, morning fuck before we had to head off to work. We were both sleepy as I rolled over on top of Phil and quickly guided his cock into my moist pussy - I think I must have been dreaming about last night just before I woke. We both took our time to wake up properly as I slowly moved up and down on my husband's seven inches of cock until we were both ready to cum. Then our pace picked up and we both came together, now fully awake. It's something we used to enjoy when we were first married but rarely get the opportunity to do.
I was the first to leave that morning, and just to tease Phil a little I made sure he was looking as I stepped into my footwear for the day. I saw the smile on his face as I zipped up my knee high boots and hoped he'd be thinking about them all day, and how he'd love to fuck him whilst wearing them.
The day passed real quick and before I knew where I was it was nearly time for home. I was just finishing off some work, just to get it out of the way, when there was a knock at the door to my office.
"Come in," I half-yelled.
The door opened and I carried on working as whoever it was walked in. It was probably one of the secretary's, they were always coming to see me for something. As the person got near my desk I looked up.
"Hey honey," said Phil, a wide grin on his face.
I was shocked. "Phil," I said, my eyes lighting up as only they can when you're in love. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to see you of course." I went to say something but before I could, Phil swung up a bag onto the table. "And to give you these." He slid the bag, which seemed to contain a box across the table.
I grabbed hold of the bag and began to pick out the box that was contained within. Unbeknown to me Phil had turned and closed the door on us.
I opened the box and I think I already knew its' contents. I was right. It was a new pair of boots. I pulled one of them out of the box. They were knee high and were made of black leather and had a zip down the inside of the leg. The toe of the boot was square and virtually flat, and there was a two inch block heel.
"I went to the store today and bought you these. The lady in the store modelled them for me and I got hard at the thought of you wearing them. They look simply fantastic."
"Can I put them on now?" I asked, already reaching down and under my long skirt for the zip of the boots I had on. The nod from Phil gave me my answer.
Within seconds the boots I had worn all day were on the floor by my desk and I was sat in my chair, placing my bare feet into the new boots. As I did each of them up I had to admire Phil's choice, they looked so sexy. I looked over at Phil again and I could already make out the tell tale bulge of his erection through his pants.
"Take off your skirt and top," Phil said.
"What?"
"Get naked because I want to fuck you right now. I can't wait until we get home. I want to feel your legs and your boots wrapped around my body as I fuck you over your desk!"
"I can't, there are people still here."
"No there aren't, it's they end of the day, and you can...."
Phil walked around my desk so he was stood infront of me. I was powerless to stop him as he reached around and unfastened my skirt, which promptly fell to the floor. My lace panties soon followed the skirt to my ankles. By now my pussy was beginning to ache with desire and need and I merely let Phil continue to undress me. Within seconds my top and bra was on the floor too and I was now stood naked in my office wearing only my new boots.
"Okay, if you want to fuck me, you have to wear my old boots and nothing else."
Phil didn't question me. He merely undressed as quickly as he had undressed me and discarded his own clothes across the room. As he removed his pants I stared lovingly at his cock as it stood up proud. I sank to my knees and grabbed my patent leather boots and helped Phil step into them.
As I did this I took his cock into my mouth and managed to get nearly all of it in before I moved the shaft in and out of my warm lips. I carried on with this motion as I zipped up the boots around Phil's calves. It was a tight fit but I managed to zip them all the way up. I felt Phil's hands being placed on the back of my head as he thrust his cock deeper into my mouth, obviously enjoying the sensations. I wanted more though.
I stood up and sat on the edge of my desk, then lowered myself backwards until I was lying on the desk, my pussy fully exposed, my moistness already leaking out of my pussy lips and down over my ass.
"If you want to fuck me then do it, hard!"
Phil needed no further encouragement. He moved in closer and positioned the tip of his cock against my cunt. He found little resistance as he moved forward and buried his seven inches inside me and oh did it feel fantastic. I did as Phil had requested and wrapped my legs around his back, clamping him inside me, and letting him feel the smoothness of my boots against his skin.
Phil responded by taking up a furious pace as he thrust deep inside of me. With my legs clamped around his back, it opened me up even more and allowed him deep access inside me and each thrust forced a little gasp to escape my mouth.
"Do you like you present?" he asked.
