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... legs. She had bright pink toe nails, to match her finger nails. She kinda of strutted toward me in her new 4inch wooden platform heels. She had a few rings on her fingers, a gold necklace that had a large pendant that fell in her deep cleavage. My mouth fell open. She stopped a few inches from in front of my wheel chair. Her body kept shaking as she came to a stop. I thought she might fall on me. Being so top heavy. She was wearing a sweet perfume as I saw her light pink lips move again. "Oh! I'm sorry. We just closed for the day on the lawn sale." she said. "How much for the lawn?" I smiled. She laughed, just liked her husband. "Sorry....I was just hoping, I could come over here and buy a few things. I live right across the street. Took me awhile to get in my wheel chair and come over here. My name Buck....Buck Kelly. What's yours?" I said. She smiled again. "Mrs. Combs...Honey..Just like the bee." she said. I smiled. "That a cute name. I love honey on my muffin, in the morning." I said. She giggled. "Nice to meet you Mr. Kelly. What were you looking for? I have lots of fun stuff in my yard. Just you can't buy my lawn, silly!!!" said Honey. "I just met your husband and the k**s. Anymore in the house?" I said. "No! Just one husband. Giggle!! We've been trying for more k**s. Those two are adopted. My husband thinks its might fault we can't get pregnant. That why were selling the stuff under the tent." she said. "Oh! That to bad. Selling any of those heels? I have a small ...

... closet full of heels, for when girls stop bye." I said. She smiled. "That sounds fun. I do have a few over there, along with some outfits." she said. She pointed toward the garage. "Can I push you over there Mr. Kelly?" she said. "Thanks! That would be nice." I said. She put her small hands on the back of the metal handles on the wheel chair. She then leaned in to give the wheel chair a push. I could feel her big breast push on my back. They pushed on my shoulders. I could feel how warm they were. I then felt her left nipple push on my shirt. I could tell she was getting excited. I then felt my cock start to get hard under the thin material of my tan cargo shorts. Her perfume and her breath, were making my mind excited. She pushed me behind two tables in her garage. She had a few clothes line strung up in the back of her garage. I turned to try to see my house. But a rack of clothes was blocking my view. Honey walked in front of me. She reached up for a sexy black dress. She pulled it down. "Can you hold in front of you. Oh! That is nice." I said. "My husband, hates it. He says it to sexy for me to wear out." she said. "I may need to buy it, then have you come over and model it for me." I said. "Oh! Mr. Kelly. Your like a little devil, in that chair. I better keep an eye on you." she cooed. She hung up her dress and then put her hands on her hips. She then walked behind me to get a box off the table. "Here are some of my heels. There all for sale." She handed me the box. I looked ...