Today I dressed my lover as my slut before heading out to shop for new shoes. A summer dress, with a fitted bodice and flowing skirt that moves with every little step, accenting that delicious ass and hugging those muscular thighs. All in sexy peach to set off the skin and hide that fat cock, but so short that if we sit or bend all will see those lovely goodies. And high matching suede platform sandals with straps that wind up the calf, tied off just below the knee. Sexy dangly earrings. Make up and hair must be perfect, so that my slut is very fuckable. You see I have fantasies of wearing a short skirt no panties and going to a shoe store with my well hung lover dressed as my slut. Having to shift my legs for the sales person to help me. My lover attired as my sweet slut smiling, knowing that with every pair I try on, the sales person can smell my arousal. My slut getting very hard watching me lift my leg knowing that the sales man can see my wet pussy and piercings peeking under my skirt.
Today we are going to live out that fantasy. Hopping in the car we head to a small boutique specialize in beautiful shoes of every size. When we enter the store I see the salesman a sweet young thing. Old enough to play with but he just looks so very sweet. Sitting before the floor to ceiling mirrors against one wall I smile and wave him over. He first begins sizing my foot. Each movement giving him a delicious view and whiff of my sweet pierced pussy. I send him off in search of a new pair of suede sandals that I spied in the window on the way in. They are deep burgundy peep toes with a sexy rhinestone ankle strap. They will be amazing with the gowns that we will be wearing to diner in a few days. When he return's he is back at my feet sliding them into what feels like heaven. He is caressing my calf smiling lustfully up at me.
I smile at him licking my lips and then directing the salesman to my slut who smiles sweetly while sporting a very large erection which draws the poor man's attention. Keeping him transfixed on the ever growing tent in the front of my sluts dress. Then with a slight shift of thigh my slut allows our new toy a peek at what lay beneath the sexy dress. Watching him unconsciously lick his lips in anticipation. I smile and ask him to size my slut's foot. Leaning over to whisper in his ear, his face flushed with embarrassment that we have discovered his naughty little secret, I tell him that he will have to work his way up to a prize like that. Swallowing his pride our new toy dips his head and begins the journey up and incredible soft, yet muscular leg.