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Meekly I sit down next to him.He leans over and whispers, "Keep your knees together, like a goodgirl."Blushing I quickly close them, the girl comes back out with severalboxes and sets them in front of me and slips a pair of black Mary Janeswith a 2 inch heel on my feet. They both help me to my feet and I standwobbly, a bit unsteady on the heels. At the urging of them both I takea few steps walking back and forth a bit. Getting advice on how to walkmore steadily in the shoes, getting better as I go. Smiling despitemyself, at their praise as I start to walk comfortably in the heels.They tell me that there are more outfits waiting for me in the dressingroom and I should go try them on.So I go back in the room, and find a bunch of different outfits inthere. Dresses of all different shades of colors, that as a guy I wouldnever wear. Some really short skirts and a couple low cut tops. I tryeach one on in turn and walk out and show off to them, completelyforgetting the predicament I was in. At the beginning of the third week I sat in my office to watch things athome, The first thing I noticed was when Josh had arrived my wife had not changed out of her night clothes whitch wasa tshirt with no bra and sheer pajama shorts with no panties something she had never worn around anyone but me, she mustreally be comfortable with Josh. As they sat and drank coffee Josh told her wow you have some beautiful nipples, with thatcomment lisa blushed and folded her arms over her tits and said I hadn't showered yet so thats why I hadn't fully dressed yetIm sorry, Josh laughed and said no don't get me wrong I love it I prefer it if you never wear a bra around me, with that theyboth laughed then Lisa said yeah but I don't think my husband would like that, Josh shot back what he doesn't know won'thurt him right, Lisa sighed and said I guess. After the coffee Lisa went around showing Josh things that had to be doneas she showed him he would deliberately rub his hand or arm over her tits,.
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