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She made the discovery late one Saturday while we were cleaning house.
Generally I did the cleaning, but when she really wanted something
cleaned she would do it. In this instance, she was toiling away in our
closet. I was slaving away in one of the bathrooms and had no thoughts
on where she was or what she might find.
"Whose are these?"
"Whose are what?" I asked without turning my head.
"These shoes."
"What shoooo..." I started to say before it dawned on me what she had
discovered. It was my high heels. My 5" stiletto, black patent leather
heels... the heels that I wear when she wasn't around. They had been hid
deep in the closet jumble.
"Those... those are mine".
She didn't say another word and neither did I. We stared at each other
for what felt like eternity then she smiled the tiniest of smiles and
walked away.
Not knowing what to do, I did the only thing I could think of at that
moment - I kept cleaning.
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I've had a shoe fetish for as long as I can remember, with high heels
being an extreme weakness. The wife knows of my fetish and has
accommodated me as much as she can by wearing heels for her job and for
nights on the town. What she didn't know was that I longed to wear them
myself. She also didn't know that I secretly had a pair of my own and
that I wore them when she was traveling.
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I finished cleaning the bathroom without hearing another word from my
wife. When I came out I found her in the kitchen preparing dinner.
"About the shoes..."
"No need to say anything. Let's put it aside for now and focus on
dinner. Ok?"
"Ok"
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The wife is an excellent cook so dinner was a welcome diversion. We
managed to keep the conversation rolling with the aid of a great meal
and a fine bottle of wine. When we were done, I started cleaning up. Not
that I didn't normally do this, but this time I did it more to avoid the
coming discussion. The wife had disappeared
As I clicked off the lights to the kitchen, she reappeared from the
bedroom.
"Ready?"
"Ready? Ready for what?"
"You'll see."
As we stepped into the bathroom, I noticed that she had been busy. There
were several candles about. There was also a fresh bubble bath awaiting.
"Take off your clothes" she said.
I did as instructed as she did the same.
"Come over here and sit by the edge of the tub. Don't get in yet".
Again, I did as instructed.
She then picked up my electric razor and came and sat down opposite me.
I was sure confused.
"Now give me you leg."
"Do what?"
"Give me your leg so I can trim the hair down. I'm going to shave your
legs."
My next sounds were unintelligible.
"If you're going to wear heels, your legs need to be clean shaven. Now
give me your leg".
"Ok".
She proceeded to trim the hair off both legs, from my toes up to what
would be my bikini line. Instead of being hairy, now I was fuzzy.
Once that was done, we both moved into the tub. She then took one leg at
time and proceeded to shave my legs. She made slow, steady strokes. It
was relaxing, but also quite stimulating.
Did I mention my erection? I had one from the time she started until the
time she finished.
We played in the tub for a little bit... a little kiss here... a warm
caress there. We were both getting excited and I was ready to move to
the bed. However, the wife was not quite done.
"Stand over here."
"To take care of those legs, you must have lotion".
With warm, soft hands she applied lotion to my legs. Did my erection get
harder? Absolutely.
"Now do the same for me".
I did. It was all I could do to keep from running my hands all over her
body, but I did as I was told.
"Ok, step into the bedroom. I need to get something."
She wasn't but a second. In one hand she had my heels in the other she
had a brand new pair of stockings.
"Heels require stockings as well. Put these on".
Oh my gosh! This was a fantasy come true.
"Do you know how to do it?"
"Yes"
I rolled up a stocking up in my hands and then slipped it over my foot,
gently pulling it up my leg. I did the same for the other stocking. I
ran my hands over my legs, slowly caressing each one. It was a magical
feeling.
"Now put on your shoes. I want to see you walk."
I walked down and back in the hall a couple of times, never stumbling,
but not necessarily with the grace of a runway model.
"Not bad", she said. "Nice legs."
"Now let's do something about that erection".
"Crawl in bed, but keep on your stockings and heels. I need another
moment."
Returning, she crawled into bed wearing her own set of stockings and
heels. What followed was a fast, heated session of love making followed
by a long cuddling session of intertwined, silky stockings and high heel
shoes. I loved this woman.
The end
Nadene
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