He turned to the shelf to pick up the measuring tape asking, "So what is this dress for?" My husband's new hotel's opening night. Last Friday of this ...month." "Nice."He came behind her, with the tape and she could feel his hands moving on her fully bare back side. His hands seem more confident today, more intimate, like he knew what she wanted. Knowing he knew she came with slutty intentions today turned her on even more. He stood really close to her as he wrapped the cold tape around her. I groaned loudly and jerked my cock fast and hard, milking my cum onto her face. Her tongue snaked out, cleaning my cum from her lips, moaning loudly as she licked it up. "God you're such a hot little slut, I need to fuck that ass now I think" I said. I cleaned the cum off her face with my fingers, and wiped it all over the inside of the ball-gag before pushing it back in her mouth, letting her taste me even more. I buckled the gag even tighter, pulling the corners of her mouth back. Exciting ... and arousing and ... WRONG!I slipped on my favorite garter belt, pulled out my seamed beige pointed heel fully fashioned stockings I save for special times. I lifted my leg and slid my pointed red toenail into the foot of my stocking and rolled it up my leg snapping my garter to the lacy top. I stared at my foot and toes making sure my seam, heel and underfoot were straight. I thought damn, if I was a man, the sight of those red toes in these stockings and heels would drive me. Without a seconds hesitance he dropped his towel and there he was standing only in his undy with a semi hard on. He looked big. I was wondering how it would look in its full strength. “Am sure u would have made a great underwear model. Especially thongs would have looked great on u. He said. Continuing “Would you have asked me a similar question if I wanted to know if I would make a good porn star” he asked me. I blushed. Thought about it for a second and said “u never know” it was twitch.