She had me on my hands and
knees wiping the floor in places she pointed out with
her boots. I got to the bottom and set the boxes
down and started to put the shoes back. I later became
attracted to what I was told, by a woman, were CFMP’s. The heels were steel or some type of
metal. She
looked awesome in heels. She had me on my hands and
knees wiping the floor in places she pointed out with
her boots. “you like those do you?” she asked breaking the
silence. I am pretty much
normal looking and behaving. I was running my hands slowly all over the
boots and soles and without her saying a word found my
self drawn towards them until I was running my tongue
along the sides up the zipper line and down again. One day
I was looiking out the window and my neighbor was
sunbathing. Instead, she put her hand on mine and said it was ok.
