Understanding Friends
Two Thursday ago I phoned an old friend that I haven’t seen
for months. We talked for about one hour about almost everything, as we used to
do in the past. Both of us were singles at that time. I get divorced 6 months
ago from Danielle and she had finished with her last boyfriend by the end of
summer too. I know her since mid eighties and we’ve been closed friends since
then. We talked about old friends and Stephanie (that’s her name) invited me to
her new house for the next Friday to have lunch. She mentioned that she’ll call
Monique, she was also an old friend but I haven’t seen for at least five years,
that was when she get divorced and moved to other city for a couple of years.
Have to mention that Monique was following me by the time we met, but for those
days I was already dating with my future ex wife and eventually both of us
continued for different roads.
So Friday arrived, and I went to Stephanie new apartment.
It’s a really nice apartment, big enough and well decorated. I arrived by noon
and my old friends were there cooking something special for the occasion. When I
arrived and we met again after years they gave me friendly hugs and started to
talk about old good times.
We had a superb chicken with mushrooms and delicate herbs and also we had two
excellent bottles of red wine that I had brought for the occasion. After that
lunch we all together did the dishes and remembered some holidays that we spent
together with other friends that we never met again.
We prepared some coffee and went to the living room. Monique turn on the TV just
to watch the weather channel, she was planning to go to the mountains next
Sunday and was curious about the weather. Everything for the weekend seems to be
ok and she left the TV on and started to play with the remote and left the TV in
a French Canadian channel.
We’re talking about and old friend who went to Tahiti last vacation, when in the
channel there were some people talking about sex secret desires, fantasies and
all that stuff since a psychological point of view. There were also old
interviews with Master & Johnson. ‘My secret desires are just the normal desires
about having sex with my couple’ said Stephanie. ‘Oh, came on. I can’t believe
you don’t do nothing else except to fuck, come and done...’ said Monique looking
at the TV. ‘That’s true, and I think most of the people is like me’ ‘Well, some
of us like other stuff....’ I mentioned without thinking in the consequences.
‘Like what?’ asked Monique without leave the sight from the TV. ‘It’s doesn’t
matter’ I said regretting of my previous comment. ‘No, no, no, I want to know’
Stephanie said, ‘I bet is not more than any normal desire’ ‘No please, I’ll feel
too much embarrassed. I won’t be able to see you again direct to your eyes. I’ll
have to move out of the country!’ ‘We promise, better say, we sour, we won’t say
nothing about this. You have our words. Isn’t Stephanie?’ ‘Nothing could be so
bad. You have my promise as well’ said Stephanie looking at my eyes with a sight
I never seen before. ‘Ok, I’ll tell you’. I covered my eyes and I said ‘I like
women wearing gloves’ ‘What? What does it means?’ said Monique. ‘Ah, this is
like a fetish, woow! I never imagine that. It’s nice. Tell us about that’ said
Stephanie with true curiosity. ‘Well’ - I think my face should be red like a
tomato by then- ‘I get excited with beautiful women wearing gloves, especially
leather tight gloves. This started when I was kid. I remember waiting for the
winter to see the women wearing gloves, when I grow up I loved to see women
putting on gloves wherever and whenever I have the chance. I used to buy to my
girlfriends gloves for the winter, but I never confessed this before, except to
Danielle. Have to say that she was pretty supporting on this. She used to wear
gloves when we made love...’ ‘Oohhh’ both exclaimed at the same time. ‘Tell us
more...’ beg Stephanie. ‘I’ll do something better. I’ll show you all the
Internet sites on this’, and I walked to the computer, turned on the PC, and I
get wired to the web. ‘We will start for my favorites’ and I surfed for all the
Yahoo groups showing them at least 5 of them (I have more than 60 already), then
I went to the communities, for leather and rubber. ‘I can’t believe that’ said
Monique astonished’ There should be thousands of guys like you. Do you like
rubber gloves too?’ ‘Yeap, look these photos’ and I showed the best Patty
Parlour shots. Certainly I showed the most elegant and fashionable places to not
scare them... Finally I went to my favorite place “Ladies in leather gloves”.
‘This is my favorite so far, wonderful shots but also I think they captured most
of my tastes. I love those shots in the Putting On gallery. And the good thing
is the models know that we know, I mean the visitors. When you see a photo of a
beautiful model wearing gloves is ok, but when you see any woman that knows that
you know that is great...’ At that time I was surprised of myself because I
opened my deepest secrets and thoughts. But in the same time I was comfortable.
Stephanie and Monique were really good friends and I was sure that my secrets
will be safe. We spent forty or fifty minutes surfing between the
communities, the groups, and some old web places. ‘So, after seeing all of this,
what do you like the most? The true’ inquire Monique ‘Well, I…..’ but Stephanie
interrupted me and called Monique aside and both went to her bedroom. They
stayed there for a couple of minutes. They went out and Stephanie had a pencil
and a notebook. She started with questionnaire: ‘Regarding gloves, what do you
like the most?’ she said, ‘Well, first of all I like been caressed with a
soft gloved hand, I’d love to see a beautiful woman putting on the gloves,
seeing the shape of the hand through the leather. The most thinner, the better.
I like also role-playing games, like being tortured –but without any pain, I
mean just playing -, being operated, such kind of thing.’ ‘And what about the
gloves, do you have any preference? ´ Inquired Monique. ‘Yes, sure. I like
leather gloves, black leather gloves. Any length, all are beautiful, also I like
driving gloves with those sexist holes’ I said. ‘More, more’ requested Monique.
‘Eh, well, also rubber gloves are beautiful, examination gloves, rubber gloves
to do dishes are ok too if they are tight enough’ ‘Rubber gloves too, hummmm’
commented Monique ‘What’s that? Any kind of survey?’ I said. ‘Yes, you can say
that. And the last question, where do you get the best gloves in town? I guess
you should know some stores, isn’t?’ remarked Stephanie. To my mind came the
many times I bought gloves to my ex wife and girlfriends, sometimes my ex came
with me, and remember she used to smile at me when she was putting on and off
two or three pairs before select a pair. My eyes where fixed in her clad
hands.... ‘Yes, I remember two or three places in town, do you need the
addresses?’ ‘Sure’ said Monique, ‘Obviously’ add Stephanie. At that moment I
didn’t know where is going to finish, but I liked it. I gave them addresses, two
for leather gloves and I recommended them where to buy latex gloves (pharmacies,
supermarkets...) They went for her bags opened the door and Monique said: ‘Look
for a movie in the TV. We’ll be back in a couple of hours....’
I’m not going to say that I start to tumble, but I did. For sure that I did.
These two beautiful women (And Friends!) were preparing something, and something
good, indeed. Looked for something in the TV to keep me amused, but my brain was
in other place. I was full of expectations but I wanted to be surprised so I
tried to move my mind of those thoughts.
Two hours an half later, they arrived. They were carrying two big bags, but they
were very carefully and the name of the stores were covered somehow. They went
directly to Stephanie bedroom. ‘Wait here and don’t move’ she said.... or she
ordered. I wasn’t sure, but I felt a slight difference in her intonation. I
think the game already started.
After the longest minutes I ever waited, Stephanie and Monique showed up. Oh my
goodness. Stephanie was dressed with a pair of black and tight leather pants.
She had short black boots and a black t-shirt satin like fabric. Monique instead
had a pair of white surgical pants and a white shirt. She was carrying a tray
covered by a black scarf. Stephanie went to the kitchen and brought a small
table, and Monique left the tray on there.
‘Now, bring that chair and sit in front’ pointing to the
table Stephanie ordered. I did it and I sat in front of the table, Monique
approached to me and very gently removed my shirt. ‘This will like you, I
promise’ she added.
‘And now, I’ll tie you to the chair, this will allow you to
concentrate in the following steps’ Stephanie said, at the same time, she
produced a cotton rope from the tray, she partially removed the scarf, so I was
not able to see the other things on there. She tied my arms and said to Monique.
‘Ok, we’re ready. Let’s start!’
Monique removed the scarf and there were half a dozen of envelopes, 4 of them of
one my of recommended glove stores and the other two for the other. Also, there
was a box of examination gloves, 6 ½! Plus two boxes of red Marigold gloves. 6 ½
too!
‘We can’t believe that you like this, so we’re going to verify your fetish by
our owns, perhaps we can find something interesting for us, isn’t?’ said Monique
asking to Stephanie.
‘Let’s see your reactions to the different gloves’, at that time my bulge was
impossible to dissimulate and both Stephanie and Monique realized about that,
because they see each other and nodded to it.
‘Ok, I’d like to start with the red ones’ said Monique, she opened the box and
unfold the gloves. She started with the left one. I could see how her fingers
filled the glove’s fingers. She did in a way that the nail could perfectly shape
in the latex. She did it really slow and she was so concentrated on that
that she acted as we were not there. At the same time Stephanie was looking at
me and before I even opened the mouth she put her finger in her mouth to be
quiet.
Monique finished to put her gloves and said. ‘Would you like to see how adjust
my gloves before touch you, wouldn’t you?’
‘Yeeap....’ that was the only word that I was able to emit.
She did the job really slow, at the same she was showing her hands, and she
start to caress my arms first, then the shoulders and finally my face. She did
really slow and really gentle so I was able to fell the smooth latex in my face
and the shape of her hands. I closed my eyes and I think it lasted for 15 to 20
seconds. Suddenly this stops and still with my eyes closed, Stephanie wake my up
and said ‘Hey, you really like that, never imagined anything like that, tell us
what do you fell’
I explained them that being caressed by beautiful ladies are the most exciting
experience ever, like having sex or even more. Why? Have no idea, but this
feeling seems to be really deep inside me.
‘Well, we are your friends and we are going to make you happy tonight’ said
Stephanie. ‘Now is my turn’
Stephanie opened one of the envelopes and produced a pair of driving black
gloves. She started with the left one. Very slow, I saw her hand filling the
glove and one of her silver rings through the sexiest holes. Then she did the
same with the right hand. Once she finished she said ‘ I think you like this the
more....’ and very slowly passed her hands over my cheeks. The smell of brand
new gloves was exciting, and also they were really smooth and fit perfectly on
her hands.
‘ Let’s try with this ones’ said Monique. She already had removed her own ones
and she was opening a new envelope. In this one there were black long gloves.
She put them on. The length was almost to the elbow and the fit perfect. ‘I’d
like to torture him a little bit, help me please’ Monique said to Stephanie. So
Stephanie grabbed my face and Monique adjusted her gloves very slowly and like
slapping my face, but in a lovely really way she caressed pressing her hands on
my cheeks.
At that time I was totally wet and ready to finish any time. The stain of precum
was wetting my tan pants so Monique said. ‘Would you like to finish? Do it now
in front of us. We like to see that...well at least something for us, you
know....’
At first I felt ashamed, but then, ‘Ok, lets go’. Stephanie untied me and she
removed my pants and underwear. ‘Finish on this’ and Monique gave me a
tissue paper. ‘But first, we want you feeling all right’ Monique said. She
removed both gloves and gets other box. That box had examination gloves, Xsmall
size. Stephanie removed her gloves too and in seconds they put on these new
ones. ‘Now, go ahead’ Stephanie said while she caresses my face form the right
side. Monique was in front of me, adjusting her gloves and looking at them, as I
was not there. In least than two seconds I finished. That was wonderful, my legs
trembled because the rejoice. I went to the bathroom, clean my self and
returned. Put my underwear and sat on the sofa. ‘You made me happy, thanks,
thanks,....’ ‘What are you taking about’ said Monique. ‘Put on your
clothes, shame on you’ said Stephanie. In one minutes they ordered and put
everything on site, like if nothing was happened. They went to the bedroom, and
changed their clothes. Came again, Stephanie said ‘what a about a coffee?’
Monique sat in front of the TV and blinking one eye said ‘We have to repeat
this....’
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