"I work for a very rich man who owns this high-rise, glitzy apartment in Miami. I come over a few times a week to tidy up and to pick up and drop off his dry cleaning. But that's not all I do for him. You see, I've been in his employ for years and he and I have this little arrangement. The way it works is that he buys me lots of expensive shoes and pantyhose and all that I have to do is wear them for him. Sounds harmless, right? Well, I am as much of a shoe slut as he is a heel boy, so I don't want to just wear all these sexy shoes and model shiny pantyhose for him. I want more."



"I can't really explain it, but the minute I see all of the fancy gifts he has laid out for me to wear that day, my pussy starts to drip and throb. I never told him...