As the train slowed down and drew into York station Mark smiled at his wife Serena and asked how she felt.
'Nervous, and as horny as hell,' she replied.
The train slowed to a halt and Mark and Serena got off and made their way off the platform where they were due to meet Robert, Mrs Wyles' assistant. They held hands as they approached the ticket barrier and walked through it. Almost instantly a young man approached them. He held out his hand said, 'Hi I'm Robert, you must be Serena and Mark.'
They smiled at each other and shook hands. Serena was immediately pleased with what she saw. She guessed that Robert was in his early 20s, naturally well built who hadn't had to spend half the week in the gym to look as good as he did.
Robert led them to his car and they both got in the back. Serena was getting hornier by the minute, after all she had spent a lot of time reading about Robert, Mrs Wyles and The Fetish Shoe Shop. She was at first reluctant to mention it to Mark but she knew how much it turned them both on when she wore her ultra high heels and stockings. But as soon as Mark too read about The Fetish Shoe Shop he was happy for Serena to visit it.
Serena had been in contact with the owner Mrs Wyles and had already given he a good idea of what she hoped to get from the visit although she hadn't explained everything in great detail to Mark. She assumed, correctly as it happened, that once Mark saw how much she was getting turned on that he'd go along with whatever she wanted.
They had been married for ten years and faithful to each other during that time, although both had fantasised about other people during bouts of masturbation. Serena was dressed conservatively, black skirt, white blouse and 3 inch heels. She had put her long blonde hair up as Mark liked it and it made her look sophisticated and elegant. As they sat in the back of the car Mark had and urge to lean over and kiss her neck.
Although she was dressed like she was on her way to work, Serena was in fact feeling like a tart. She loved wearing her stockings and high heels and it was those things that aroused her when she read about The Fetish Shoe Shop. She had fantasised many time about visiting the shop and eventually the urges were so strong that she gave in and contacted Mrs Wyles. They chatted in detail about what Serena wanted from her visit and it was soon very clear that Mrs Wyles could supply what she needed.
As the car passed many of the familiar sights of York Serena's mind wandered to Robert sitting in front of her. She had read many reports about The Fetish Shoe Shop and clearly Robert was a very popular assistant to Mrs Wyles with all her lady visitors and looking at him Serena could see why.
After a few minutes the car stopped and they all got out. They walked a few yards past several well known shops until they got to a plain door in between two shops. On the outside was a simple nameplate that read TFSS. Robert rang the bell and the door was opened by Mrs Wyles. She welcomed Serena and Mark and they followed her down a hallway and into a spacious office. She beckoned them to sit down on a sofa and asked how the journey was and made small talk for a couple of minutes.
Serena thought that Mrs Wyles looked very elegant. She was a few years older than herself, beautifully made up with deep crimson red lipstick. She was wearing a white blouse and black skirt with a long slit up the front and fishnet stockings which she knew Mark would like, and of course, really high heel black shoes with an open toe.
Then she said, 'Shall we all have a glass of wine, I always find it relaxes everyone?'
Serena and Mark nodded in agreement and Robert went to a drinks cabinet and poured 4 four glasses of chilled Chablis and handed them out. Mrs Wyles sat opposite them and as she sat down her skirt fell open and immediately exposed the tops of her fishnet stockings. She made no effort to cover herself up and carried on talking. Both Serena and Mark noticed the extremely high heels that Mrs Wyles was wearing and couldn't take their eyes off the shoes and her legs.
They finished their drinks and Mrs Wyles said, 'Shall we go through to the showroom?'
She stood up and they followed her through another door and into a very plush showroom. There were mirrors everywhere and glass shelves with lots of different shoes. Needless to say they were all very high heels.
All four of them walked around looking at the wonderful selection of shoes.
The ones that immediately caught Serena's eyes were bright red ones with at least a 6 inch heel. As she leaned forward and picked them up she felt a sexual twinge between her legs. The heels were even bigger than her favourite black platform ones that she loved wearing when she and Mark had sex.
Mrs Wyles said, ''They are very popular shoes with my ladies, lots of them love the sexy red colour.'
Mrs Wyles picked it up and suggestively ran her fingers up and down the long heel and said to Mark, 'Can't you just picture Serena parading in front of you wearing nothing but these and stockings and then fucking her from behind?'
The thought was definitely having a nice effect on Mark as he felt his cock growing.
Mrs Wyles asked, 'Do you want to try them on?'
Serena replied, 'Yes please.'
Mrs Wyles then said, 'Robert can you get the red quarter cup bra, I think the 34dd is probably the correct size, and open crotch panties, the shoes are going to look so much better with red underwear than the black that Serena has on now.'
Mrs Wyles started unbuttoning Serena's blouse and took it off and then did the same with her skirt. Serena stood there in her black underwear, hold up stockings and shoes. She admired her figure in one of the many mirrors and waited for Rob to return. She could feel her nipples hardening and a slight dampness in her knickers. Mrs Wyles then took the clips out of Serena's hair and she shook it loose.