When we were dating, my then girlfriend worked in a professional office which expected more corporate attire. This suited me just fine as I got to enjoy her youthful body in figure hugging dresses, and of course heels. On both counts, the level of hotness increased as we dated as she would wear more date-night ready clothes and shoes to work.
One pair of her work heels I particularly enjoyed were these dainty navy blue pumps with a cute bow on the vamp, from Le Saunda (a Hong Kong label), and a kitten heel which would have been no more than 1.5 or 2 inches:
The combination of her lotioned foot scent and sweatiness in the Asian humidity (she always wore pumps with bare feet) and the nappa leather made them delightful to whiff. From what I can recall, they were size UK 5 / EU 38 and a narrow fit - my missus did have daintier feet before giving birth - my feet certainly wouldn't fit in them, so I worshipped them and violated them like I did to their owner, my princess, with my cock. Most exhilarating and dangerous of all, the off-white insole was a magnet for foot crud for cum stains. Sometimes when she'd gone off to work in a different pair of less exciting heels and I had the house to myself, I would play a dangerous game and see how much I could get away with not cleaning up.
On a couple of occasions she did inadvertently step into the sticky toe/cum crud and was frustrated with how dirty her shoes were and never being able to clean them fully. She had no fucking clue that she was stepping in my baby batter. I was happy that my cum made contact with her and her heels because she never allowed me to fuck her without a condom even when she was on the pill.
What she did know was how seductive her feet and heels were to me, and how I had her under her spell. Whenever she had these heels on and the kitten heel clacked against the parquet flooring in her house, my cock would get so hard. How I would often fantasise such scenes unfolding:
A few years later, my then wife was no longer working in a professional environment so never had any real chance to wear these dainty heels - and when she did step into them she stepped into sticky dried cum probably one or two times too many - so she eventually threw them out. Still, they were a pleasant reminder of the intense honeymoon period of our early relationship.