Just sit down and I'll do them up for you."I sat on a nearby chair and Miss Slater kneeled at my feet sitting backon her heels. She took the shoes off... the table and looked them over."These are really nice. Have you ever tried walking in heels?" Um, no. Never," I said. The shoes had two inch high heels, but quitethick, and a strap across the foot. They were deep maroon and lookedvery feminine."Lets see if they're a good fit," she said and lifted one of my feetonto her lap.She slipped the shoe on. I always appreciate referral business. Can I ask who recommended me?" Uhhhh ... I can't remember. Maybe one of the girls at the shop. We're always talking about the guys we meet," she laughed. "I can see why they'd remember you."Bill blushed and was conscious of the heat in his cheeks. "Thanks, anyway. I know you'll be happy with that toaster." Thanks for staying open for me. Our shop closes right at five and if someone tries to lock up early, there's hell to pay." She was laughing as she said. ”I stripped and carried the beer into the water until I was up to the middle of my belly.I went around the pool to where she was bathing by the falls.She held her head back while the water splashed over her face; the swell of her breasts exposed.Her hair streamed down her back and floated in the water.She looked enchanting. “Venus, rose from the lake,” I said...She gave a demure glance and took her beer. “That’s gallant of you to say kind sir.”I swam to the still water and sat on a boulder. I. Titties,” replied Lonnie between the prick entering his mouth.“Hell yeah, pussyboy! Can I called you a boi cause you’re so old?”“Yes. Daddy!”“I love titty fucking pussyboys just like you. I wanna fuck you every time I’m here for drill. I bet you got all kinda Niggas hitting that ass.”“Mmmmmmm,” was all Lonnie could muster.“Tell me about them,” Daddy commanded as he pulled his dick away.“I get fucked every day by thugs. I love it!”“Yeah! I bet. Look at your teeny little dick. You could never.