This time the shoes slipped on with comparative ease and he stood up."How on earth do women wear these?" he asked as he wobbled and as soonas he tried... to take a single step, he regretted it.Sitting down with an almighty 'thump', he removed the shoes andcarefully placed them to one side. Off he went to find an alternativeand settled for a similar pair with no more than an inch and a halfheel.He was far less wobbly in those and he looked down at the first pair.They seemed almost mournful that. But there I was, enjoying carnal pleasures with my best friend. The surrealism of the scene began filling my stem. I could hear and see the squishy sounds of sex from our bodies banging together. Try as I might to contain and control the moment, I couldn’t. I’m overwhelmed by that feeling where I want to let everything go and be with Lynn all the way. There is no one else in that moment but the two of us.My hands seized control of her hips. I took Lynn’s body hard and deep onto my cock.I. As each ripple passed over, the scorchmarks and burns would disappear as if it never happened. After the'ripples' subsided the 'veins' sunk down leaving no trace of the cracksthey emerged from. While this was going on, Jeffrey had stood back whileJohn got into the driver's seat to take them out of town in casesomething else happens. Just as Jeffrey was sure that whatever justhappened was finished, tendrils exploded from under her collar whichencompassed her entire head. The tendrils twitched. She’s going to join us after her shift ends. You can’t let him control you like that. He’s not worth it, Kim. Let’s dance and just forget all about it.” I listen and consider for a few moments. ”Yeah, you’re right. I’ll stay till Cara comes at least. Maybe I’ll get into it while we dance.“ I force a smile. I don’t know if I convince Cindy but she acts as though nothing is amiss as we head to the crowded dance floor. Even though the music is great, old school nu metal, with some of my all-time.