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Heather's Diary (November 8th) - Part 2 ...

I never want to forget what happened with my first date with Forest, so I will write down all the details!  My diary entries have been too choppy.  I don't want to ever forget this.

November 8th (early evening):  Since Forest was coming over to pick me up around 6, I started to get ready at 4.  I took a nice long hot bath and used a Vanilla shampoo on my hair.  I wanted my long blonde curls to look and smell nice!  I wanted to surprise Forest and knock his socks off when I opened the door.  I first put on my beautiful imported crystal sheer seamed pantyhose with the French heel.  I then put on my black leather bustier followed by my black leather skirt.  I was thinking about wearing my black leather knee high boots - but I didn't want to "push" this leather thing with Forest on the first date.  So I decided on my black high heel pumps.  I was ready - now I had to just wait for Forest!

Punctually at 6, the doorbell rang!  My heart began to race.  I went to the door.  I peeked through the spy hole and saw him and he had roses with him!  I opened the door.

The leather outfit had the desired effect.  Forest stood speechless.  I knew he couldn't help it - but his eyes scanned me from head to toe.  I told him to come in and asked him if he wanted a drink before we left.  He hadn't said a word yet as he was visibly nervous and just kept staring at my outfit!  He gave me the roses, so I gave him a peck on the cheek thanking him.  I asked him what he wanted to drink and showed him the couch so he could get comfortable.  His first words of the night were "Gin and Tonic, please".  This wasn't the same Forest that I saw at the Post Office every day.  I had this guy in the palm of my hand!  What would be his reaction when I put on the gloves?

It didn't take long, Forest started to warm up and regained his composure.  We both enjoyed our drink and then decided it was time to head to the restaurant.  I told him I just had to get my jacket.  While he waited for me in the living room, I went into the bedroom and grabbed my black leather jacket and mid-arm length black leather gloves.  I wanted to put these on in front of him to finally verify that he was truly a glove and leather fetishist.

When I came back into the living room and he saw that I was carrying a black leather jacket and black leather gloves, I knew right then and there he was going to be mine!  I was going to have fun with him!

I asked if the temperature outside was chilly enough for the jacket and gloves.  He literally stuttered!  I set my jacket on the back of the couch and told him it was easier to put my gloves on first.  I took my time struggling to get each glove pulled tautly over my fingers.  I was closely watching his reaction as I smoothed the unlined black leather for each hand.  He was intently staring at my hands and when I glanced down, I saw a bulge in his pants!  I then grabbed my jacket and put it on.

I extended my black gloved hand towards him and asked if he was ready.  He grabbed my hand and squeezed it leading me out the door.

When we arrived at the restaurant, all of the men's heads turned towards me when we walked in.  The Pavilion is located on the outskirts of town so I wasn't worried about being recognized by anyone. Although, being covered in leather didn't bother me like I thought it might.  Forest was the envy of every man present.  We were told that our table would be ready in 15 minutes so we waited at the bar.  I took my jacket off but kept my gloves on.  I could tell this really excited Forest.  I kept a hold of my drink at all times making sure the gloves were plainly visible.

We were finally called to our table which was when I removed the gloves.

After dinner was over and it was time to leave, I meticulously pulled each glove on very slowly and seductively before I put my jacket back on.  I held onto Forest's hand and arm as he escorted me out the door.

When we arrived back home, I asked Forest if he wanted to come up for a cup of coffee or a late night after dinner drink.  He jumped at the chance and said he would love to.  When I opened the door, the first thing I did was remove my jacket and then my gloves. The look of disappointment on his face was heart breaking.  I told him to sit on the couch as I wanted to change into something more comfortable.

I was going to put my grand plan into place.  I went into the bedroom and shut the door - but not all the way - I left a crack an inch or so which allowed me to see Forest sitting on the couch.  His back was to me - he was facing the kitchen.  I first took off my shoes and pulled my black knee high leather boots on.  I then grabbed my over the elbow leather gloves and donned them one hand at a time.  When both gloves were on and in place, I looked at myself in the mirror.

Not bad, I thought.  The black leather really looked good on me and I felt good.  I mean, I felt really good!  The unlined black leather gloves rode up my arm well above my elbows.  The fit was amazing!  Forest was going to freak out when he saw me like this.  I peeked out the door and saw that he was still facing the kitchen.  I quietly opened the door and silently walked over to where he was sitting - approaching him from behind.  My boots did not make any sounds on the carpet.  I reached out and placed both of my gloved hands over Forest's eyes and said "guess who!". ...

November 8th (evening):  ... story to be continued - find out what happened as Forest discovered Heather's long gloves in the continuation of this diary entry ... -----