Caught in High Heels

She laughed at me.

"'All right, I can't say I understand that sort of fetish but it hasn't hurt anyone, just shocked me a bit. Maybe you best clean yourself up and...well I'm not sure I want those heels any more, you can take them too!"

She laughed out loud this time as she lifted one of the shoes up and strings of sticky cum dripped off the heel.

"Hmm it's been a long while since I've seen a sight like that...actually I'm not sure I ever have? Whoa there, what's going on there?"

And she pointed down at my cock which despite my embarrassment was beginning to stir again and was now pointed directly at her.

"Oh no, I'm sorry...I'm so sorry, it's just that like most men I only have limited control over that part of me. I'll, I'll just cover up and get dressed and..."

Her hand went to my mouth and muffled the final words.

"Look it's ok. To be honest I've had a couple of drinks at the party and was feeling somewhat horny anyway and was about to give myself a bit of action. Maybe we can both end up happy from this?"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing and she leaned over and stroked my now rock hard cock and then pulled her dress off over her head. Now she stood there before me just in her bra and pantyhose and some cute red pumps.

"I couldn't be bothered wearing panties tonight."

She lowered her mouth over my cock and sucked it gently. The feeling was divine as she slid the entire length in and out of her soft mouth.

"Oh god I haven't done this for about 6 years, I'd forgotten how good it was."

She said as her tongue flicked away at the drips on the head of my cock.

"Listen, get out of that stuff, if you're going to dress up I want you to look like a bit more of a slut."

"Umm, ok..."

Although I wasn't sure what she meant.

She grabbed some black fishnets and a pair of red lace panties out of another drawer and asked me to put them on. The fishnets were crotch less so my cock and ass were bare to the world.