So we got ourself's prepaired for the COC Leatherparty in Amsterdam. I took a shower, washed and flushed myself and put on my leatheroutfit; a harness... my new leatherjeans, tailormade (i was a size 6 (28), that just wasn't 'on stock'). A couple of worn workshoes and a jacket completed it. The pants where as thight as a 2nd skin all over, like a glove would be an understatement. Mark thought it looked so hot he would like to fuck me right *trough* them, if he didn't have other plans... Mark. My other hand was stroking his bulge.By the time we reached his house my leggings were around my knees and as we got out I just took them off. The drive was secluded and I am not sure I cared anyway. Although that whisper was still there.Barefooted just wearing my ¾ blouse and panties I followed him through the door, as it shut he pushed me against the wall and we carried on kissing and groping.“Wow fuck man!”It was then I remembered there was someone else in the house and he was sitting on. SM: And?SL: The only logical thing happened. He reached me.SM: Oh, dear! What did you do?!SL: The only logical thing to do. I lifted my dress up.SM: Oh, Sister! What did the man do?SL: The only logical thing to do. He pulled down his pants.SM: Oh, no! What happened then?SL: Isn't it logical, Sister? A nun with her dress up can run faster than man with his pants down.And for those of you who thought it would be dirty, I'll pray for you!Think you are having a bad day?Fire authorities in. They must have been done with their shopping since there was some silly holo-vid on the screen when I entered the room. They were sitting down, Terry with her legs propped up on a table and Eve's long, long legs crossed just sitting there looking bored."What's up?" I asked from behind them. Kee jumped up and promptly stumbled over the end of the couch and fell against me. I caught her and held her upright. She looked up at me and actually smiled. Her beautiful eyes were open but a little.