Tonight was the night for a night out with your husband and some close friends. You were all dressed up in your new high heels with straps that perfectly wrapped around your calves, feeling excited to show them off for the first time.

As you gracefully made your way down the stairs, your husband waited for you, quickly looking up from his phone. His eyes widened in appreciation of your appearance, until his gaze became fixated on your shoes and the way they accentuated your legs.

He let out a hushed curse under his breath, "Fuck..." He shifted uncomfortably on the couch, adjusting his pants subtly.

"The things I would to have your legs pressed on me wearing those "