red high heels SeXStoRY

Another day another dollar or so i thought,i was at work and i was just sitting down to enjoy an egg and cress sandwich when in walked the boss. 'hi how are you today'he said'funny i was just wanting to have a word with you,may i'? he said with a glint in his eye. 'ermm ok go ahead' i said. 'look me and some of the boys have coffee mornings,we get together and dress up in stockings and suspenders maybe the odd basque and have a nice natter together'.he gave me a long and lingering look. 'ahh well ermm you see i dont think it's my cup of tea so sorry but i will have to give it a miss but err thanks' ' ok ok dont worry about it well if you change your mind you know where i am. two weeks later i sat reclining on a new leather chair with a cup of tea in my hand and wearing a pink basque and stockings and suspenders and red high heels. 'so glad you came it really means alot,oh would you like another slice of cake'. 'no thanks i'm stuffed'.what was i doing here and how did i get talked in to this,as i looked around the room an assortment of men wearing womens under garments sat around the room,laughing,chatting.jim sat with as smile on his face while smoking a pipe and sporting a pair of french knickers and bikini top. 'well after our chat we get down to some business if you know what i mean'.jim tipped me a wink and gave me a look a fat bird would give to a big bit of cake. 'oh i need the toilet can you tell me where it is i need to freshen up'. 'up the stairs on the left but you look fresh enough allready'jim said exhaling smoke from his lipstick covered lips. as i climbed the stairs i knew i had to get out of there and fast'the window',five minutes later i was running down the road as fast as it is possible to run in red high heels. suffice to say i have never been to a stocking and suspenders party since and i still break out in a sweat when i see a pink basque.