She was wearing a grey long shirt reaching down to mid-thigh. Perfect contrast to her jet-black hair. We chatted a while and I found out she was waiti...ng for her husband. I flirted casually how her husband was fool not to pick you up faster. She replied to it that she didn't mind he was late. I dared to try something more.'What if someone else picks you up before him?' I said and winked.She smiled and touched my hand, 'That's his loss then'.After a while her husband still hadn't arrived. She was. I see him sitting at the edge of the bed with his pants down. I close the door behind me and proceed to take off my shirt. He comes towards me and grabs breast. He proceeds to kiss on my neck and stick his tongue in my ear. His tonue slides across my face and enters my mouth. Spit is dripping from both of our mouths. He says he has a suprise for me in the bathroom then starts sucking on my tits. He completely undresses me. He pushes me onto the bed and shoves his short dick in my mouth. My. There was also adifferent sense of balance as I walked in the high heels. My posture waseven better and I seemed to push my chest forward. I felt so stupidallowing myself to being squeezed to death and my calves and feet werealready starting to hurt from the high heels I had on still when therewas a knock on the door I jumped and raced to answer it. There stood anoverweight young man with glasses and a silly short slicked backhaircut."Hi Don," I smiled as I grabbed his hand and pulled him into. I've been watching you, and I see it too. You're a pretty good quarterback, but you have a lot of room for improvement. It's not your skill at the position that makes the team good, it's your leadership. You take charge out there, and the team respects that. They also recognize that you're no prima donna. You get everybody involved, and spread encouragement and praise when it's needed. If you keep doing that, and your skill improves, you guys are going to go far."Dad's observation surprised me..