Sexy Shoes

Lady Sonia is very particular about her shoes and displays her favourites like ornaments. When she has worn any of them outside she leaves them in the kitchen for me to clean and return to their pride of place in her bedroom.

I was in the kitchen when Lady Sonia rang down and said she would like to see me immediately upstairs and from the tone of her voice I could tell she was not happy. I quickly ran up the stairs, mindful of not keeping her waiting, and knocked on the open bedroom door.

“Where”, she said tartly ”are my strappy red shoes”. I could see the red shoes directly in front of her, shiny patent red strappy sandles. “Why madam” I replied, “are the ones on the shelf in front of you not the ones you require”.

“Do not treat me like an imbecile Andrew” she said, “I want the ones with the metal heel not these”.

“Madam the buckle on that pair was loose so I sent them for repair and they will be ready for collection tomorrow morning” I replied.

“Well these will have to do then. Help me on with them Andrew” she ordered, ” and hurry as I want to go out”. I knelt down in front of her and removed the black shoes from her feet my fingers fumbling as they touched her ankles. As she lifted her feet I caught a glimpse of her thighs clad in nylon, it appeared she only had underwear on under her coat. I took the red patent sandles from the shelf and placed them on her feet. Trying to buckle the straps quickly and not succeeding as my hands were trembling. In the end Lady sonia bent over and did the buckles up then she strode out of the room without a backward glance. Leaving me kneeling on the floor a quivering wreck.

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