Video language: English
So, one morning, fully clothed in transparent latex (mask, gloves and nylons, resting on my ottoman, I heard the mailman drop a package at the door. (He knows now that I accept all packages). When I heard his car driving away, I went to the door, opened it a crack and retrieved a fairly big parcel. With trembling hands I ripped off the wrapping... I romped on the daybed for some time, gooed myself all throughout, and inside (you know where I mean) – that was my little part of pleasure – and when I felt I had done anything I could think of, I rested a pont of time, relaxed and tried to wonder what was indeed in it for me moreover.