WET & WILD

From: eclipse
Date: 1/14/2005
Time: 6:58:48 AM
Remote Name: 152.163.100.131

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Woke up with a royal woodie this morning and rather than 'take care of it' right away, I decided to go out and get the paper, coffee and a bagel in my shiny slate/silver nylon lycra tights, snakeskin thong, black sweatshirt and black ski jacket (as it was only 42 degrees out, winds at 20 mph and torrential rain). When I slid into the tights, it got me harder and harder so I thought I'd make the best of it and wrapped a rubber band around my c*ck and b*lls (which I haven't done in ages) and started to leave. When I felt that I was getting even harder, I decided to bring the thong down UNDER/BEHIND my b&lls and shifted my throbbing pole down against my right thigh. I checked in the mirror to see that it wasn't TOO revealing, but you could already see my mushroom head and the veins of my pole peeking thru the shiny fabric, and it kept me even harder. The ski jacket covered it somewhat and I figured everyone on their way to work, etc., would be too busy negotiating the traffic and their blowing umbrellas thru the rain and really couldn't focus in on my package, so walked a few blocks to the supermarket to get my coffee, (free newspaper), etc. While waiting at the traffic light, I was absolutely soaked with all the rain and my package was even more pronounced and so hard, it stayed down against my thigh rather than working its way up as it usually does and that got me even more excited. I didn't realize I would be INSIDE the store where the other shoppers COULD see me and by that time, I tried to secure my package by at least bringing my c*ck upright. The cashiers (who know me as a frequent shopper, sometimes in nylon lycra tights or shorts) loved what they saw and I took it as a complement. But it also brought the attention of the other customers which made my goods choke so much I thought the rubber band would snap inside me. As I left, I still couldn't help it and brought my steel throbbing pole down sideways against my thigh and headed back home. Completely drenched from the rain (and spotted from inside, my tights were so shiny and my pole so prominent thru the glistening tight fabric, I just about ripped them off, carefully removed the rubber band and finally took care of it too a hot video. Will the rain ever end?