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High-Heeled Tease

[ Note: This story is protected by copyright, 1998, by the author, and cannot be used for any commercial purpose without his prior consent. It may however be freely used for non-commercial distribution or archiving, but please email the author at philip_60@hotmail.com to notify him of any such repost]

A few months ago, I had a very special experience at a night club in Paris. As I was standing there looking around, I immediately noticed a gorgeously sexy girl sitting at a nearby table. I guess the first thing that caught my attention were her red 6 inches-high spiked heels, worn over the sexiest legs I think I'd ever seen. Her naked thighs were barely covered by a skimpy black leather micro-skirt, and atop that she wore a black leather camisole tightly fastened at the front by laces that exposed her full cleavage. She looked like she came right out from one of these fetish fashion magazines, and I felt completely spellbound as I kept looking her all over. I couldn't help to start fantasizing about her shoes, and felt my cock hardening under my tight cotton pants. She seemed to notice that, for she smiled and licked her lips while looking at my crotch. And when she shifted her legs pointing her heels towards me, I started feeling embarrassed about the way my growing hard-on was showing down my left thigh through the thin white fabric of my pants. My complete lack of underwear only made the situation more critical. The sexy bitch seemed to enjoy watching my arousal, and as she kept looking at me, she seized her metal heel between her fingers and started moving them back and forth along it. It really looked as if she was performing a hand-job on her heel, and as her gaze was locked on my crotch, I felt as if her fingers were actually moving over my shaft. My cock sprung fully erect in a matter of seconds as I watched her subtle performance. I just couldn't keep standing ...

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