I hugged her from behind and watched. I wore the high heels all evening, practicing walking too, but mostly watching myself every chance I got. God ...I was cute. There was no use denying it.The device came the next day and Mom gave it to me without comment. I took it up to my new room and tried it on. It was very uncomfortable. I decided I couldn’t wear it even to the beauty shop. I put it up on my closet shelf where I could see it from the bed and it, honestly, triggered an erection every. . Valentino . . . Armani . . . Ongaro . . .’No. This was definitely Squoot. Her eyes were rolling up, her feet twitching.In desperation I called the desk: ‘. . . Segna . . . Sicons . . . Gucci . . . Versace . . . – size eight, as many colors as you have, stiletto. They must be fresh in the box. Don’t knock, just roll the cart inside the door, next to our chair. You’ll recognize it. Pronto! Pronto! Prego!Seizing Squoot’s newest pair of Miu Miu, I fanned across them to her delicate,. I assumed it was because of excitement. I knew something was close. She got to the bottom of the path and took another left under the bridge. Walking, it is a short cut to another part of town but it was also where a bunch of homeless people lived in their shelters out of the elements. I could still see her from where I was behind her. She walked as close as she could to where they were camped out and I could hear whistles and cheers already from the old homeless guys. She walked right into the. As well as the fairly regular fun we had, I was also introduced to how much it turns men on by watching women/girls play with themselves by:A) Toying in front of and for other boyfriends of my own age I had at the time...( I always carried on with Tony even when I was with every boyfriend/partner/one night fun guys until I was married to Mike).I would be asked often to " fuck myself" with a toy or veg for many of my boyfriends whilst they watched and I willingly did so.andB) by the older lovers.