You still think about the bottom of Mommy's closet don’t you?
All of those high heels.
The smell of her favorite black leather pumps.
{Put those shoes that you better have gotten before this tease and put them on each side of your nose. Breath in. Deeper. This is not the first time that you wanted to put your tongue all over those sweet shoes.}
You look up when you are on your back to see all of those pretty dresses or uniforms.
You have become a slave to pantyhose, dressing up, leather shoes, make-up, hair spray, and feeling just like a woman?