My first Rainwear experience
Posted: September 25th, 2019, 9:13 pm
Hi one and all.
I’m sarah a cross dresser that adores rainwear.
My first encounter with a pvc mackingtosh was when I was around 10-11 years old,yet 30 years later I still recall it. I used to get picked up from primary school by a friends mother, she was a middle aged woman by the name of Emma, a bit nondescript in the looks department mid 40s. She would drop me and my friend (her son) off at school before and after she went to work. She had recently got divorced from my fiends dad although being a youngster I didn’t really understand the implications of all that.
One day she was at the school gates wearing the most glorious black pvc glossy mackingtosh, it was to die for. Double breasted with glossy buttons down the front, she was normally a quite dowdy dresser, but this atire was something else. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her, I was aroused but at that age couldn’t understand why. She wore it a lot,We only lived down the road so she kept it in whilst driving and the car just smelled of pvc particularly on a Sunday day, the sun being absorbed into it, absolute heaven.
Later when I was a bit older, it transpired that she was getting a lot of cock at the time, and part of me wonders how much she got wearing that Mack, and why did she wear it ? Did someone buy it her ? Did she have a secret fetish ? All too much for an inquisitive youngster, I’ve lodt count how many times I’ve pleasured my self over the thoughts mmm.
I’m sarah a cross dresser that adores rainwear.
My first encounter with a pvc mackingtosh was when I was around 10-11 years old,yet 30 years later I still recall it. I used to get picked up from primary school by a friends mother, she was a middle aged woman by the name of Emma, a bit nondescript in the looks department mid 40s. She would drop me and my friend (her son) off at school before and after she went to work. She had recently got divorced from my fiends dad although being a youngster I didn’t really understand the implications of all that.
One day she was at the school gates wearing the most glorious black pvc glossy mackingtosh, it was to die for. Double breasted with glossy buttons down the front, she was normally a quite dowdy dresser, but this atire was something else. I just couldn’t take my eyes off her, I was aroused but at that age couldn’t understand why. She wore it a lot,We only lived down the road so she kept it in whilst driving and the car just smelled of pvc particularly on a Sunday day, the sun being absorbed into it, absolute heaven.
Later when I was a bit older, it transpired that she was getting a lot of cock at the time, and part of me wonders how much she got wearing that Mack, and why did she wear it ? Did someone buy it her ? Did she have a secret fetish ? All too much for an inquisitive youngster, I’ve lodt count how many times I’ve pleasured my self over the thoughts mmm.