I admit it; I have a massive hose and heel fetish. My wife, Clara, knows nothing about my fetish, but as she never wears either of them, I’m always looking around for women wearing heels. Whenever I go anywhere, either with her or on my own, I’m on the lookout for a nice pair of heels being worn. I work in an office that is around 95% male, so unfortunately, I don't see many nice heels at work either. However, occasionall...

It was Saturday morning. I was sitting in the lounge daydreaming as Clara was upstairs getting ready. Michelle was staying over tonight, and I wondered if there would be any repeat of the fun we had the last time she was here. “Do you want to come shopping with me?” Clara asked as she walked into the room. I don’t normally go shopping with her these days, as it’s not something I enjoy doing, so I was surprised she was ask...

Our lovemaking took on a new lease of life the following week. Clara regularly wore sexy underwear and heels, knowing that it turned me on even more, something she wouldn’t have even considered doing a few months ago. Each time we had sex, we retold our stories of being with Mark and Michelle, heightening our pleasure. We decided to save ourselves for the weekend, as we were going back to Michelle and Marks on Saturday. T...