I so much want to wear them out in public. Drive somewhere I don’t usually go, put my heels on in the car and go for a walk. Maybe go to a shopping ...centre, walk around and enjoy the rush of wearing high heels in public dressed as a man, enjoy the looks from people as they notice my high heels.I love dressing up in lingerie and heels. I have one dress that I wear as well.I got it from my mother, I saw it hanging in the spare room, grabbed it tried it on and loved it. Put it back on the hanger. As I was close to coming I pulled out and sat her up, she grabbed hold of my cock, "Put it in your mouth and keep wanking" I said, she did but not properly as I was coming I really didn't care as she wanked me off over her tits. she was gasping, moaning and sighing all at the same time. As she wiped all my cum off her tits, I touched her again, again she sighed.I laid her down and started to kiss her and finger her cunt, she was moaning again, I moved down and again licked her clit and all. The bullets were doing some good with the other two King Kongs, but they were just not working fast enough. Hank turned his flame thrower toward the one the riflemen were working on, since it did not seem to be slowed as much as by the BAR. Anyway, Hank had learned a little bit from his first encounter, so he was now aiming the flame at the creature's knees, which was where all of the bullets had been aimed.Once the fur on this beast caught fire, Hank aimed at the other King Kong's knees. The. In a panic I remembered the stories my mother had told me of the strict convent where she had lived for six years. How the sisters were quite liberal with the strap and cane and her buttocks always seemed to be on the receiving end of their fierce blows. Over the years Mother had described many of the punishments she had received, telling me in stroke-by-stroke detail how they had welted the skin, raised blisters, and once, drawn blood. I had always thought her stories were exaggerated to.