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A Leather Tryst in the NightEver have the feeling of adrenaline before you do something impossible or daring? I live for those. In fact, evenings after work are becoming times to be decadent & unravelling your innermost thoughts. Mine go to the hoard of leather clothing, boots & gloves that I collect with an addictive impulse. It keeps me centred, almost to a point of calm. I don’t do the conventional Mon-Friday. Instead, I do long 12 hour shifts in media which leave a lot to the imagination. Some things best left unspoken. Others more often that not are. There was a tall blonde at work with long hair, athletic probably no taller than 5’7 with a great figure. She was pretty but loudmouthed, part of me wondered what she was like away from the desk. When you’re a leather fetishist, your eyes want everything. The disappointment of a beautiful girl wearing Uggs instead of prized boots in black halkalı escort leather cannot be understated. No sooner will a lion be ready to pounce than the prey be the wrong a****l of interest. We had done nightshifts together & got on like a house on fire. We had even talked about fashion & I let slip that I love all kinds of leather. She liked faux fur coats. Trouble is she had a boyfriend, only seeing him a few times a year.I earned a little more than she did & she was forever complaining about not getting the things she wanted. So I told her, ‘What do you want so badly?’. Her eyes stared deeply into mine as she thought. ‘Just some shoes on Ebay’ she replied hastily. ‘They’re a bit expensive but I really want them’, she said with slight hesitation. ‘How much do you need?’, I asked with wallet in hand. ‘Its olgun escort alright you don’t have to’ was her response. ‘Tell me & pay me back when its payday’, I replied. ‘£150’. I wired her £150 & saw her face go crazy. ‘Thank you’ she said. She got the train home & I didn’t hear from her all weekend. I got a call Monday night 4 hours before our nightshifts started. ‘Where you live? I want to show you what that money bought’, she said with a dark tone to her voice. I gave her directions & she found her way there. A long ringing at the door & there she was stood in black leather crotch high boots that went up to her ass. I was speechless. ‘Oh fuck yeah’, I said. ‘Get in the bedroom’, she said. She threw her things on the couch. She was also wearing long leather gloves & şişli escort a dress. ‘Wanted to thank you for the other day’ & grabbed hold of my cock. ‘Lets not waste time yeah’, & she pulled against my trousers setting my cock free. Without hesitation, she took it whole in her mouth & warmed it with her tongue, licking the tip. ‘Does your boyfriend know?’, I asked. ‘I won’t say if you don’t. Do want your dick though as a thank you’. She was so good. I was too big for her but she wanted more. ‘See when you told me you liked leather, I got an idea & I just had to wear these’ I had her in the doggie style position licking that pussy to warm her up, she loved it. Then I slid my cock into her wet cunt & she screamed hard as I thrust into her. ‘Fucking hell, god you are so thick. Oh my god’ she wailed in excitement as we fucked immensely. I felt her long boots which made me even hornier. I kissed & licked them after that. ‘Why would you do that?’ she said in disgust. I grabbed her hair & pulled her to my face ‘Because I paid for them & you wanted to fuck. Hope that’s not a problem’. She said nothing & carried on fucking until I pulled out & walked over to my sofa. Her naked body & booted heels clicked the ground as she went to sit on my cock. This was heaven & I knew it. (To be continued…)
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