We got pretty relaxed, and June confided some other fantasies she had, mostly involving famous people or deserted beaches. She also confessed a fantas...y of having a couple of men at once, as she had seen in a porno film. She asked me my fantasies.I told her the truth: I had managed to experience just about every fantasy I'd ever had, except the one involving the midget, the fat lady, the mule and the VW Microbus. She laughed and opened another bottle of wine. She liked scotch, I knew, but my. Back in the apartment, I quickly shucked out of my regular sneakers andsocks. Sitting on the couch I ripped open the shoebox, it was oddlysquare for someone used to men's shoes to accommodate the shorter buttaller shape of the heels. They felt so delicate in my hands, with allthe straps hanging shapelessly from the sole of the shoe. It took alittle more doing to get it on than I'd expected, and for a moment Iwondered if I'd misjudged the size, but then I realized that the strapsdidn't hold. To be honest, she had winced pretty much every time she saw me, but we gradually warmed to each other.“Okay, that was great,” announced Becky, “we got wide and close shots. Just need another close up of Judy’s arse perched over the bowl, then we are ready for you to shit, Judes.”“About time,” I grumbled, holding my tummy.Heidi grinned and patted my bloated belly. “I hope you’re packing a lot of shit in there for me.”“Count on it. You’ll be in the shit literally and figuratively,” I replied.I. I kiss the exposed skin of your shoulder and neck and then up to the soft skin behind your ear as I whisper, "Thank you beautiful for my surprise. It's my turn to look after you though tonight. You just lay back and let me take care of you."You arch your back into me and look over your shoulder at me, your eyes filled with hope and lust. It's been a long week for both of us with not enough us time. Your hands reach behind you but I catch them and you feel my strength as I pin them to your sides.