I bought a pair. I hastily tried them on in the car, threw them in my suitcase and headed for the plane home. Much of the flight I thought about them,... much of the ride home in the taxi, I thought about them. Once I was home and alone I put them on. They were wonderful! The fit was right on and the heels felt fantastic under my heel. The look and shine of the boots was so alluring as I modeled them in front of a full-length mirror. I truly felt powerful and sexy all at once. I had to tell the. He thrust his tongue into Janet's pussy, working back up and around her clit as she put a hand on the back of his head and gently pressed him down. After eating her for a while, Derek moved his tongue lightly down to the soft skin just above her puckered pink asshole. He stayed right here for a few minutes, teasing Janet by flicking his tongue around the rim until she couldn't handle it anymore. "Do it. Please." She begged though heavy breaths. Derek pressed his tongue directly onto her hole,. A little hard again. "Seems fine," I tell the phone, then to the girl, I ask, "Not too tight?"She shakes her head, but looks confused. She is trying not to notice my hand, I think. The one cupped around the plumpness of breast. I hold it with a soft but firm grip. "Cindy says they're not too tight, ' I tell the phone, as I give her breast a gentle squeeze as if to test its ... texture? Weight? (Who the fuck knows!) If her butt was deliciously firm — and it was — believe me, it was! — then her. Our laboratory has developed other secret ingredients contained in this formula. This is the ULTIMATE SCIENTIFIC SEX ATTRACTANT!Max picked up the ringing phone. "Damn it, Ellen, I told you no more calls. I've had my fill of aggravation today. These FDA scumbags are draining my life's blood. No more, I tell you. NO MORE!"He slammed the receiver down.Max Pheromone, formerly Napoleon Maximilian Farren, looked at the stack of unfilled orders on his desk, then turned and spat."What the bloody hell.