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Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 9th - continued) - Part 2

A pair of gloved hands covered my eyes!  And then Heather's sexy voice saying "guess who!".  She must have just slipped into her bedroom and put her mid-arm gloves back on.  But why?  I wasn't complaining - I mean, this was practically a fantasy of mine!  I reached up and touched the butter soft leather of her gloves - simply magnificent.  Not knowing how to answer a "guess who", I said the first thing that came to my mind (and it probably sounded real stupid).  I said "is it Heather?".

She removed those gloved beauties from my eyes and slid them down my chest.  My hands naturally kept touch upon first her hands and then her arms.  But wait!  Instead of the glove ending at mid-arm length - the leather kept going!  What was going on here?  I gasped for breath and hoped she didn't hear my heart pounding through my chest!  She pulled back and then walked around the couch to join me.

Not only was she still wearing her leather skirt and bustier, but she had added beautiful black leather knee high boots with a 5 inch heel!  And, the gloves she now wore were over the elbow black leather - unlined!  My hard-on was about to burst through my pants.  I said something to the effect "I thought you were going to change into something more comfortable?".

Sitting next to me was literally the woman of my dreams.  I have never been in a situation like this before.  Why, all of a sudden, have my dreams come true?

Heather, in response to my question, said "I am wearing something more comfortable."  The smile on her face when she said this melted me!  "Do you like it? If this bothers you, I can go change.".  When she said that, she held up and admired her gloved hands.

NO ... WAY!  I thought to myself.  I quickly came back with "No, please don't change.  I definitely like it! It doesn't bother me at all.  Well, actually, it does bother me, but in a good way - if you know what I mean!".  My hard-on was practically bursting the seams of my pants.  I needed relief as it was almost uncomfortable.  I don't know if Heather was aware of that or not.  I suspect she had an idea.

Heather then held her gloved hands up for my inspection and said "I thought you might like my gloves.  I think I saw you staring at my other pair at the restaurant.".

Oh boy.  Was I that obvious?  I said "Heather, you are a beautiful woman.  You wear leather like a second skin which really turns me on.  I find you extremely attractive!  And,".  I wasn't sure what would happen if I tried to kiss her now.  I did not want to ruin the situation that was in front of me.  But, I had to do it.  So I reached out and pulled her towards me and kissed her gorgeous, glossy red lips!  I have never kissed a woman like I did with Heather at that moment!

Her gloved arms embraced me as we were absorbed into each others kiss.  We kissed for the longest time.  We eventually both had to come up for air.  When we pulled away from each other, Heather stared into my eyes with a very knowing look.  I knew then and there that we were going to make love.  I was trying to determine what my next move should be when she surprised me by making the first move.

Her fingers clad in extremely tight black leather began unbuttoning my shirt!  I could not believe what was happening to me!  When the last button was undone, she pulled my arms out of the shirt.  Next, she reached down, brushed my hard-on with her gloved hand and began unbuckling my belt.  When the belt was no longer clasped, she reached her black leather hand down my now open pants and began massaging my hard-on!  THIS ... WAS ... UNBELIEVABLE!

My pants had to go!  Heather realized this as well. She knew my shoes would get in the way of taking the pants off so she stopped massaging me and started to untie my shoes.  When they were both removed, she pulled my socks off and then began massaging my feet with her gloved hands!

Heather then grabbed the bottoms of my pant legs and slowly pulled.  My pants were finally removed.  I was now sitting on Heather's couch almost nude with the exception of my boxer shorts.  And Heather - well she was still clad in her leather outfit:  black knee-high leather boots, black buttery soft leather skirt, black leather bustier, and unlined black leather over the elbow gloves!

Heather then began caressing, touching, massaging the exposed parts of my body.  It was truly magnificent! During this leather foreplay, I managed to remove her boots, pantyhose, skirt and bustier - but I left her gloves on.  No way was I going to remove those.  And, SHE KEPT THEM ON!  She managed (I did not resist) to remove my boxers.

I could not believe how powerful I felt!  I gave the best performance I have ever given.  I could tell that Heather had never been treated this way before.  We were both brought to the point of exhaustion when our love making was finished.  She even confessed to me that she never experienced the act of love in such a powerful way.  I then did the unthinkable.

I told Heather that I had a fetish for leather.  I told her that my biggest fetish was for leather gloves.  For some reason, this easily poured out of me.  Maybe it was because she still had her long black leather gloves on and by saying this I could hope she would keep them on even longer.  Whatever the reason, I bared my soul to her.  I just couldn't help myself. I also told her that I get a lot of leather catalogs and purchase women's leather clothing - NOT for me to wear though!  I made sure she understood that I wanted to someday find a woman who shared my interest in leather.  I planned on giving my leather purchases to whoever this special woman was (maybe I just found her!).

I then told her about the specialty catalogs that sold exclusive leather fetish gloves.  I told her about my glove collection.  I thought I would be embarrassed in telling her this - but she did not laugh at me nor did she think this was strange.  On the contrary, she was quite interested.

She asked me an interesting question.  She wanted to know what size leather clothing I was buying since I hadn't yet met this "dream woman".  Same thing about glove size.  I told her that there were some women that were just too large and I wouldn't be interested in them.  I gambled that my "dream woman" would be a very specific size.  I then asked her what size dresses, tops and gloves she wore.  My heart almost stopped when she told me.  The match was perfect.  All of the money I have spent buying leather clothing was going to fit Heather "like a glove" (pardon the pun).

She asked (are you ready for this) for me to bring the leather clothing over because SHE WANTED TO TRY IT ALL ON!  When she told me that, I began kissing her and we both became very passionate again.  Ah, those leather gloves - what they do (and did) to me!

I have my next date set up with Heather tomorrow night.

I have gathered together some of my collection of women's leather clothes, boots and gloves in several bags.  I will bring them over to Heather and we will see what happens from there. ...

... What will be Forest's reaction to what you already know about (after reading Heather's Diary)?  Read Forest's perspective in the next instalment of Forest's Diary! ...