Now l have a bit of a 'thing' for my aunt who is in her 50s but she looks and dresses younger and everytime l see her she is always wearing skintight ...lack leather gloves which excite me and l've often wondered what it would be like to have my cock played with by a woman wearing leather gloves.I arrived at my aunt's with my suitcase and she greeted me at the door she was wearing a white blouse with the sleeves tucked into a pair of skintight black leather gloves, a black leather pencil skirt. He was bi-curious and I always thought the idea of two guys together was very erotic. We discussed in detail what kind of things we would like to see take place and what kind of man we were looking for that could satisfy both of our needs. Once we had our checklist we started to put ads in local “Alternative Lifestyle” magazines and online. We interviewed several possible people, dismissed a lot of flakes, and finally found one we both seemed to connect with. We exchanged pictures, talked in. We met right on schedule in front of the restaurant. She rubbed her handon my back, feeling for the bra straps and clasp. She asked the color ofthe bra and I told her beige, to match the girdle. Good girl, she said.This had gone way past what I thought would be a small mistake on my partto a fantasy I'd always dreamed would occur. We entered the restaurantand Tammie took over. She told the Ma?tre' d where we'd like to sit. Sheordered the wine, and our meals. She kept rubbing her stocking foot. He'd found the wedding rings his Pawpaw and Meemee had worn for as long as she'd been alive. They'd been married for thirty years, so he hoped they'd be lucky to use. Pawpaw's plain gold band fit his finger, but Di's dainty fingers would probably be too small for his Meemee's diamond band. It wouldn't matter so much for the wedding, but he'd need to get it sized if Di wanted to keep wearing it.Michelle and Lauren had been calling all morning with ideas and suggestions for the wedding. He loved.