I met Mrs. J on a business trip to central America. She was the organizer of this conference and curiously enough, she was staying in the same hotel I was. She was wearing some sexy dark blue jeans, chocolate stockings and brown patent pumps. While on the bar she approached me and asked a lot about my work. We started talking. After a few rounds on me, I dropped the bomb and asked her if she would love the idea of being a Mistress and trample me with her shoes. She immediately loved the idea and asked me to my room. I got to it and before I noticed she was telling me to take my clothes off ... Show more