Amy’s shoesAmy is a good, long time friend of mine. We met in the spring of 1993 we hit it off nicely. I’m a mechanic by trade and it wasn’t long before she was hitting me up to put a new engine in her car, a 1972 Oldsmobile Cutlass Supreme. I said ok, but I didn’t really want to fuck with it.Amy knew enough about cars to be dangerous, but she was down right helpful in that she wasn’t afraid to get dirty and we had the old engine out of the car and onto the floor in no time. That was when she asked me to put headers on the car, and since we pendik escort were going back in with a new engine, I said what the hell. When I popped the trunk, there was a brand new set of hooker headers. Under that were a few pairs of heels and a smattering of other clothes. Now, I must tell you that I have a shoe fetish. High heels, boots, sandals, even flip-flops will get me rock hard. When we were getting close to starting the engine for the first time, I talked Amy into putting on a pair of high heeled kartal escort boots from the trunk. When she came back she had on the boots and she also had a pair of 4 inch heels in her hand. When the engine fired up it was so loud the windows were shaking in the shop. Then she started rapping on it. WWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRRAAAPPPPPPAAPPPAAAHHHH! MMMMMMMMMWWWWWWWWRRRRAPPPPPPPPPPPAAAHHHAAAHHHHHH! I was mesmerized by that boot dancing on the gas pedal. My dick was so hard in would have cut diamonds. Then maltepe escort she motioned me over to come and sit beside her. When I did, she handed me the pumps and said “Have at it!”. I gladly lost my pants and underwear and started jacking off with her high heels. RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRWWWAAAAPPPPPAAHHHHHHH! I started rubbing my dick with the sole of her shoe as if she was revving my dick. RRRRAAAAWWWWWWWAAAAAAPPPPPPPAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUUUPPAAAPPPPPAAAPPPAAAHHHHH! When I came, it was like the Mississippi River flowing inside my dick. I shot over my shoulder and practically drenched her back seat. Amy said, “Damn, I just meant for you to smell them or possibly to lick them!!!!” I said “Whoops!” We’re still friends, albeit a little closer than most. Every now and then we’ll play the “remember when” game, but not as often as I would like!