When I got home my wife was sitting on the couch with a glass of merlot. She was wearing her black knee high boots with her smooth leather pants tucked into them. These pants had no pockets but they did have a zipper through the crotch. She had on a black leather blazer and I couldn't tell if she had anything on under it. She had her black leather gloves on and had her hair up and her make-up done with dark red lips and smoky eyes.
"I laid out your outfit on the bed. Go get dressed."
I did what I was told without saying a word. When I got to the bedroom I saw it all laid out: black leather chaps, black leather shorts with snap-on codpiece, black motorcycle boots, black leather zip up turtleneck, black leather hood and gloves. I dressed as quickly as I could and got back down stairs. Her glass was empty and she held it out.
"Get me more wine." She said and I quickly did as I was told. I hurried into the kitchen, refilled her glass and carried it back to her where she was waiting in the chair. She took a sip and pointed down; I knew what she meant. I immediately got down on my knees and began licking her boots. I sucked on her 5 inch heel and she squirmed. She allowed me to clean both of her boots before kicking me back, landing on my back on the floor.
I laid on my back, awaiting instruction and she sat down on my face smothering me. I could tell she was still working on her wine as I could hear her take a few sips and then put her empty glass down on the table. She arched her ass up a little and unzipped the crotch in her pants.
"Lick."
I did as I was told. She rode my face with her hands on my chest for support. I could smell the mixture of her wet pussy and her leather and I was hard as a rock. I licked and licked and she squirmed and rubbed her pussy all over my face. She was moaning more loudly every moment.
"You're doing a good job of giving me what I want. If you're lucky I might give you what you want." She then arched her back and came all over my face.
