Women in Leather

I’ve always had a fetish for women in leather. One of my first erotic leather encounters came when I was in highschool. It had to do with this English Lit teacher I had. She often wore this sexy black leather jacket to class that hugged her rather beautiful large breasts.

I hung off every word she spoke while wearing that tight leather jacket. She could have been reading the phone book for all I knew. Or for all I cared. My mind was simply not listening. It was too busy unzipping her black leather jacket and peeking at the treasures inside.

Years later I would run into her. It was at a leather bar I often frequented. Go figure.
It was a rainy Autumn night and I popped in for a drink and to see if anything was going on.

As I entered the bar there she was sitting on a stool with a women sitting next to her.
My English Lit teacher was older but still beautiful. And she was still wearing that sexy
black leather jacket that she wore to class.

Only this time it was half unzipped and I could see her black brassiere bulging out.

Talk about bringing back memories and fantasies . . .

She didn’t recognize me so I sat at the bar across from her and her lady friend and ordered
a whiskey.

I watched as the two ladies talked and then I noticed they became a bit more intimate. It was
subtle at first. Their hands brushed against each other, their deep penetrating looks into each other eyes . . .

And then they began to kiss in a very passionate way.

Soon after they left the bar together.

My first thought was - what a way to kill all my high school fantasies.

My second thought was - now I have a whole new set of fantasies to enjoy.