1. mrs stevens number 1


    Date: 5/8/2016, Categories: Mature Author: walkabout 

    ... her not to worry. Some people just like to tease. We let it go and went to the house. Anyway, we went to my room. I really only have one suit (and even that I never wear almost ever). My mom likes it and it's basic gray with a red tie. She says it goes with anything. Mrs. stevens said &#034it'll do. Let me do a few things about reservations. I decided I want Italian and maybe we'll go to Anthony's tonight.&#034 I thought I didn't want to see Julie. But then again maybe I did if I had Mrs. stevens with me. Maybe. But probably I just hoped we didn't see anyone. Anyway, she left my room and got ready in my mom's room and I got ready. I checked myself out in the mirror. I don't know fashion exactly but I think I looked good. I was like a banker or a CEO. I probably looked ten years older. At least I thought so. I sat in the living room downstairs waiting for Mrs. stevens because she took a little longer than me. When she came downstairs, I can hardly describe it but I could see why she took a lot longer than me. Let me try to describe it. She almost floated down the steps, not wearing shoes yet but she paused to put on her high heels. Putting on heels while standing up really f***es the guy watching with his jaw open to stare at your legs and try not to drool. The shoes were great too. I think I really like high heels. Hers had long pointy heels. The heels were black not metal or anything and the shoe wasn't shiny it was dull, like it was fabric not leather. The toe area was ...
    ... covered by a sort of wrapped fabric, not quite a bow but gathered together, and it left the toes open to show a little. I saw because she waved her feet at me after she put them on and asked &#034do you like new shoes, Stevie, darling? I bought these special for you.&#034 I knew she hadn't because it wasn't like we stopped at the store but that's OK. I smiled and nodded. She was great looking and when she got closer I just said &#034holy shit!&#034 She looked mad but a fake mad and said &#034now, now, you watch that mouth darling. Don't be a naughty boy!&#034 And then she laughed and told me to go outside. &#034You need to knock on the door and pick me up silly.&#034 So I went out and knocked and said &#034good evening, may I e****t you to dinner?&#034 She liked me getting in the spirit as we walked out to the car. She was holding my arm and said &#034walk slow for your date, sweetheart. Stop trying to look down my blouse. A woman appreciates subtlety.&#034 I was going to say I wasn't trying to look but I was. She gave me pointers though. &#034Stephen, instead, let your arm drift to my waist. There, hold me lightly and don't go too low to be obscene. Are you ready for a secret?&#034 I stopped walking not sure what she meant. She said &#034Move your fingers a little and tell me what you feel.&#034 &#034Uh, nothing really, just a skirt I think.&#034 &#034Silly Stevie. No, dear, feel there? That's the top of my panties. Feel the strap along here?&#034 She moved my hand. &#034That's ...
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