Gina and Mario were taking a stroll through the woods. They were in love but their strict upbringing forbade them from kissing or touching. Even the hand holding that they now engaged in was frowned upon. Sex of course was out of the question, and marriage was far away. Gina insisted in remaining chaste, and Mario respected her wishes. The pair came upon their favorite grassy hill. It was the tallest around and gave then some semblance of privacy. Gina adjusted her shoulder bag and the two climbed up. At the top the two sat on the grass and talked. Once again Mario lamented how they couldn't be together. Instead of her usual speech about patience, Gina responded:
  -- Well, my mother's taught me a lot of things.
  Her broad smile aroused Mario's interest.
  -- For instance, she said that if a lady has a dirty job to do...
  She reached into her bag.
  --... she should wear gloves.
  As if to illustrate, she produced a pair of white kid gloves. Mario was stunned. He hardly dared to imagine where this was going. He knew that ladies wore gloves while dancing so that technically they weren't touching their partner, but he had never before thought that tradition through. In the silence Gina starting slipping on the immaculate white gloves. They were short with elasticized wrists and fit her hands like a second skin. Gina made a big show of adjusting them, and the leather squeaked when she tightened the fingers.
  -- They're so soft and smooth, Gina said. Here, feel.
  Gina stroked Mario's cheek with the back of her gloved hand. Mario was in ecstasy. The girl he loved was caressing him for the first time. He took her gloved fingers in his hand and gently kissed her clad knuckles, taking in the sweet perfume of kid leather. Gina used her free gloved hand to massage his neck and jaw.
  -- Let me show you what else my mother taught me.
  Gina gently pushed Mario's chest until he was lying down. Then she reached Mario's pants and unzippered his fly. To Mario's utter amazement, Gina reached a gloved hand into his pants and grasped his penis.
  -- I've found a sausage, she said, smiling. Is it a sweet sausage?
  Gina extracted Mario's growing member and gently massaged the shaft.
  -- Is this what you've been saving for me? He looks so neglected. I think he'll be happier with a little caressing.
  Gina reached into her bag and took out a can of talcum powder and sprinkled talc on Mario's penis and in her glove. Gina rubbed both gloved hands together, then put them on his now stiffened cock and started pumping it up and down. Mario was going crazy. Talc made the perfect lubricant for the kid leather. Gina then took the shaft in one glove and grasped the head in the other, twisting it like a screwcap. Gina watched Mario's face and carefully gaged his response. Before Gina took Mario too far she stopped and examine the head, then she pursed her lips and blew gently on the tip. She rubbed her gloved fingertip around the ridge and blew on the head again. A drop of pre-cum formed on the tip.
  -- My mother told me that talc only works if it's dry.
   With that, Gina took a clear, stiff plastic tube from her bag. It was the diameter of a pen and a bit longer. One end was slightly tapered and had a small round flange. Gina put this end into the tip of Mario's penis; the flange stopped it from actually going inside. Gina then put the free end in her mouth and started to suck. Gina stroked the shaft in one glove and with the other encircled the head with her gloved thumb and forefinger and started twisting and stroking the ridge, all the time keeping her lips on the tube and keeping it in place on the head by gently sucking. In all of this, Mario found himself fixated on the pique seam running from the tip of the little finger to the gloves' wrist, a line of shadow contrasting the pure white leather. It was that and the sight of Gina's lips wrapped around the tube that finally made him let go. Mario grunted once and shot a load of sperm halfway into the tube. Another grunt and the tube was two thirds filled with semen. Gina continued to suck while stroking Mario's shrinking penis. Soon Gina milked the last of Mario's sperm into the tube just short of her lips. Gina then carefully took the tube out of her mouth and put her gloved finger over the end, then gently withdrew it from Mario's penis, keeping all of the semen inside. Mario expected Gina to dispose of the tube, but instead Gina tipped her head back and put the tapered end to her lips, released the end and sucked in every last drop of his seed. Gina withdrew the tube from her lips, closed her eyes, and swallowed.