Forest's Diaries
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - October 25th - November
9th) - Part 1
... we pick up Forest's Diary the day he met Heather
...
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - October 25th): The only
thing of interest to report is that I met someone at
the Post Office today. She is gorgeous! Beautiful
face, fantastic body, she has everything going for
her. A real gorgeous blonde! Shoulder length curly
blonde hair - ooh! Blue eyes that could melt butter.
She works behind the counter. I would love to go out
with her but I am pretty sure she has a boy friend. I
mean, how could anyone that looks like that NOT have a
boy friend. She has to have a boy friend! Heavy
sigh...
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - October 26th): Went to
pick up my mail at the Post Office again today (I
really have to get my box installed!). Unfortunately,
I didn't see the gorgeous blonde. I must find out her
name.
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - October 27th): Spent
another day alone - again. I have to get a girl
friend - but where to meet one? I'm still finding my
way around town! I've made plans for this Friday and
Saturday to bring the rest of my things into town.
Should be back on Sunday.
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - October 28th): Saw the
blonde at the Post Office today - but she didn't see
me.
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - October 29th): Oh yeah!
What a day! I still have a hard-on! I found out the
name of the blonde at the Post Office. Her name is
Heather! She struck up a conversation with me today.
I didn't know what to say though! Darn darn darn!
How stupid can I be!
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - October 30th): Can't
believe it! When I went to pick up my mail at the
Post Office today, Heather wanted to go out to dinner
with me! She wanted to go Friday but I already had
plans to go get the rest of my things. I can't change
those plans. Darn darn darn! Fortunately, she is OK
with the following Friday! Oh man oh man oh man! She
wants to go to this place called the Pavilion. I hope
this week goes fast!
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Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 8th): My date
with Heather is tonight! I am really looking forward
to this! Boy, wouldn't it be great if she was in to
leather? I wonder if I could steer the conversation
that way to see if maybe she is a "closet leather
fetishist"! Yeah, right. Well, I can dream, can't I?
Forest's Diary (Entry Date - November 9th): Dear
Diary, I am in LOVE! I can't believe what happened on
my date with Heather. Wait 'till you hear this!
I wanted to make a good impression so I bought Heather
some roses before I went to pick her up. I figure
every woman likes roses. We had agreed upon 6 o'clock
so I didn't want to be early or late. I timed it so
that I would get to her place at precisely 6! When
she answered the door, my heart stopped. I couldn't
believe my eyes!
Heather was wearing this fantastic leather outfit!
And she looked unbelievable! She had on the most
buttery soft black leather skirt and she was also
wearing this very sexy black leather bustier! She has
a body that can kill when she is in plain clothes - I
almost died right there when I saw her in leather. I
don't know how long I just stood there with my mouth
open, but Heather finally broke the ice and invited me
in. I gave her the roses and wished I had bought
another dozen! She kissed me on the cheek and said
she liked them. She then wanted to know if I wanted a
drink. I must have said yes because I remember
drinking something at her place. But all I really
wanted to do was soak up the sight of Heather in
leather with my eyes!
When we finished our drinks, we decided we should head
off to the Pavilion. She said she had to grab her
jacket and we could be off. I waited for her while
she went to get her jacket. When she came back, I
almost died a second time that night!
In her hands she was carrying a black leather jacket
and black leather gloves! But these weren't the type
of leather gloves most women wear. These were a
little longer than normal! She asked me if it was
cold enough outside for the jacket. I melted and
simply said "Oh yes yes yes yes yes. It is rather
chilly out tonight.". I was just kind of mumbling!
But I wanted her to wear the jacket and gloves!
She then told me it was easier to put the gloves on
first followed by the jacket. Was I hearing this
right? She was actually talking about her gloves! I
stared entranced at what she was doing! I have never
dated a woman before who came close to understanding
my fetish for leather. Could she be the one? She
took her time struggling to get each glove pulled
tightly over her fingers. I couldn't help but stare
as she smoothed the unlined black leather (my personal
favorite) over each hand. I was getting a huge
hard-on over this. I was hoping it wasn't obvious.
The gloves turned out to be mid-arm in length. I like
mid-arm length gloves - but not as much as over the
elbow length gloves (like she would have a pair of
those - yeah right). I will, though, take leather
gloves in any length.
She then donned her jacket and she was the perfection
of loveliness! I could have stayed there all night
just staring at her. She then reached her hand
encased in black leather out towards me and allowed me
to escort her to the car. The feel of her leather
covered hands was undescribable!
During the drive to the restaurant, I had a difficult
time in concentrating on the road. Heather was so
gorgeous sitting next to me encased in black leather.
And her legs! They are beautiful! I wondered what
she would look like in black leather knee-high boots.
We arrived at the Pavilion and were told that it would
be a short time before our table was ready. The bar
was as good a place as any to wait! I couldn't help
but notice that every guy's head in the place locked
on to Heather like radar as she walked across the
place. I felt good knowing that she was my date!
Screw the rest of them!
When we sat down for our drinks, I figured she would
remove the gloves and take off the jacket and I would
never see those lovely beauties again except possibly
for the ride home. But, to my surprise, Heather kept
the gloves on and just took off her jacket! I
couldn't believe this was happening to me! And after
her drink arrived, she was almost flaunting her gloves
in front of my face! I ... WAS ... IN ... HEAVEN!
We were finally called to our table which was when she
removed her gloves. Damn good thing too because this
was the longest amount of time I have ever had a
hard-on with "no relief" (if you know what I mean!).
Dinner was delicious but the time I spent with Heather
just flew by. Before I knew it, we were ready to
leave. And then, the unbelievable happened again!
Heather pulled each glove on very slowly right there
in the restaurant. For all I know, every man in that
place may have been watching her. I wasn't about to
look around to see though. I tried to be very casual
in my manner and don't know if I pulled it off - but I
couldn't help but stare. Heather then put her jacket
on and then she held my hand as we walked to the car!
The ride home was just as wonderful. But then I
started to wonder what would happen when we got to her
place. Would she just say thanks for a lovely evening
and let me drive home alone? Should I kiss her gloved
hand? Boy, did I want to! I was going to find out
real quick because we had finally arrived.
To my surprise, Heather asked if I wanted to stay for
a cup of coffee. I wasn't going to turn this down and
immediately told her I would love to. I enjoyed
watching her gloved hands search through her purse for
her keys. She unlocked her door and then we were
inside. But sad to say, she took off her jacket and
gloves as soon as we were in. How disappointing! Now
any kiss good night would be glove-less. Oh well, I
might at least get to hug that leather covered body.
Then even that possibility was flushed down the drain.
She said she wanted to change into something more
comfortable. I didn't think my luck would hold out.
She was probably going to change into sweat pants and
a sweat shirt. Too bad. The bright side was that no
matter what she changed into, she would still be one
gorgeous babe!
I sat down on the couch and replayed the evening
through my mind. It is interesting the things I kept
replaying - initially seeing her encased in leather;
putting her gloves on before we left for the
restaurant; holding her glass in gloved hands at the
restaurant; putting her gloves on when we left the
restaurant; placing the key in the door using her
gloved hands. These were all very good memories that
would remain with me for a very long time.
And then the unthinkable happened.
... You know what Heather did to Forest. But wait
until you hear it from Forest's perspective in the
next installment of Forest's Diary! ...