“Fuck,” I hissed, as my dick swelled in my hand. Gay sex Brad stopped and looked at the leather glove for a moment, studying them, but said nothing. Precum oozed from the tip onto the gloved finger. I moved my legs to give Brad better access as he began to fuck me harder. Brad propped himself up on the bed as he began to drive his cock deeper and harder into me. I hope these will keep you a bit warmer next time you venture out into a snowstorm.” Next to the note were Scotty’s leather gloves. The smell of the leather was strong, and my dick gave a quick jerk in response. I placed the pair of gloves on the bed and went to the bathroom, stepping under the warm stream and allowing it to wash over my body. The soft leather was cool and smooth as it trailed over my body. I ran one gloved hand over my cock feeling it getting hard. Memories of that night with Brad and Scotty before Brad abruptly took off. He was drunk and horny. My body was tingling as I continued to jerk off, slowly, purposefully. “What the fuck?” I said, feeling a hand on my body. Brad moved closer and grabbed my wrist.
