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Strange things seem to happen to me! I'm the type of person who seems to be quite happily minding my own business one minute, and then being talked to by a crazy looking lady with a tic telling me all about her neighbours cat the next! Not only do odd people seem to like chatting to me (that pretty much sums up most of my friends!), I seem to be able to manage getting myself in random situations on a reasonably frequent basis!
I recently broke down on the M5 and whilst waiting on the hard shoulder had a 3 car accident happen right next to me; had a rather fun afternoon in the middle of a circus of police, ambulances and highways agency. I shaved all my hair a few years ago to raise money for cancer research. I have done a tandem skydive from 15000ft and I once drove a go-kart 6 laps with the back on fire!
I live in cider county at the moment, and can generally be found appreciating a cheeky pint of cider and black (with a straw...far more civilised) at one of my locals.
I love staying up late - whether it's to party, have fun with friends or just read a good book! I'm up for trying anything once and love anything that makes my heart race. I enjoy witty and interesting conversation, and love innuendos!

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...Leather
I felt nervous as I stepped into the hotel bar of the round house in Bournemouth, I remember standing in the doorway and scanning the room until I spotted my friend. I made my way across the room and slipped onto the stool next to him. I had butterflies in my stomach and felt very self conscious as I sipped at my drink, a slow blush starting to creep up my neck as I seductively crossed my legs, my long leather coat parting slightly.

We sat and had a few drinks: the tension between us almost visible, and after a few cheeky glasses of wine I loosened up somewhat and started to feel incredibly naughty, at which point we decided to make our way up to the hotel room...I followed him out of the bar and into the hotel lift.

Alone in the lift he reached for me and drew me towards him. I felt his wonderfully fit body burning through his shirt, his trouser truncheon practically raping my belly button. He bent his head to kiss me...but fearing interruption from the lift doors opening I resisted...but then my mouth melted beneath his as his tongue caressed mine with such tenderness and delicacy.

Reaching our floor we tumbled out of the lift giddy with desire and made our way to the room. Once inside the door he pushed me hard against the wall and kissed me again. A groan emanated from deep inside him as he struggled to keep the kiss gentle, to slow our dance to a waltz when the wild music playing between us demanded gypsy like gyrations.

Despite his efforts, our kisses graduated from gentle caresses to wild passion. When my hands pulled away from him and began a feather light descent down his back, he failed completely. He crushed my body into his, the kiss blossoming into a full scale assault, neither of us knowing who attacked and who defended. Our tongues mated, again and again, until I was lost in him completely…

…..sorry…got a bit carried away in my memories there…ahem…and back to the qotw…

At this point he parted my long soft black leather coat….to find that all I was wearing beneath was stockings held up by a simple black suspender belt, black lace panties and matching bra.

After the kisses that had me weak at the knees, the feel of the leather coat on my aroused skin drove me completely wild. It was by far the horniest experience I have ever had and from that night forward I get incredibly turned on at the feel of leather - love it!



Length?…….about 5ft from shoulder to stilletto
(Thu 29th Oct 2009, 0:30, More)