I looked over at my husband and felt a new connection form between us. I understood now why he enjoyed it. I had hated it all these years, but now I u...nderstood.Suddenly I was seeing him as if we had only just met again. Even in his pajamas, he was sexy. With every puff and exhale of smoke, my heart quickened just as it had during our courting days, when we were "hooking up" and nothing more. I bent over his chair and kissed him.I cannot remember the last time we kissed so deeply or so. You will be walking just like a ladyin no time."I was very skeptical, but I knew I would have to try or be punished andI didn't want that. I squeezed my foot into the first boot and foundthat my foot was now severely curved. I laced the boot all the way upto my thigh. It was so tight on my leg, that the laces seemed to meltinto the boot. I did the other and then I was told to try to walk."Make sure you take short choppy steps. A long stride will send youcrashing on your tits and you know what. .the last few years it was comfortable, regular, expected, and not very noteworthy. It had been years since my cock had been sucked, and never like that. Physically they were as different as night and day. Joni (my wife) was 6' tall, her tummy a bit paunchy, never having really recovered.from two c***dren. Cindy was like a thoroughbred...mature, but fit, her tits were large and firm and topped by the most wonderful nipples, brown and almost a half inch long. Her legs long, muscled, her ass as. She must have been aware that I spent less time reading than ogling her, but I was scrupulously polite and had learned over the years that women don’t object to being looked at as long as nobody else knows they know it’s happening. You can watch a total stranger and she won’t look back at you but you know she knows, and when she gets up to leave, if you’re lucky, she will accidentally-on-purpose show you her knickers.I made a point of including Jean as much as possible, although observing her.