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My glove fixation must have started when I was about 10 years old. My mom never used to own leather gloves until I was about 14. The mother of a friend of mine always used to wear gloves, leather in autumn and winter, and satin in spring time. The two of them used to pick the kids up from school together and walk them home. She had two kids of her own which she always used to hold the hands of. One day as they were standing at a corner before going their own way I told my mom about my hands feeling a bit cold despite me wearing woolen gloves . The mother's friend removed the glove from my hand and started to warm up my hand by rubbing and caressing it between her two black leather gloved hands, then she did the same with my other hand. During the following weeks she did the same to me without me complaining about having cold hands. She might have noticed how much I enjoyed being touched by the leather the first time. As this all happened towards the end of winter she very soon stopped wearing the leather gloves and also stopped giving me the exiting hand rub. Then one Saturday early summer she came over to our house to go out shopping with my mom, and without her kids. Although It was no weather to wear gloves any more she was had some unlined short brown gloves which she was just holding in one hand. We walked of into town me in between them holding their ungloved hands. I was still getting very exited about the sight of the gloves in the other hand. Then about ten minutes into the shopping she slipped to gloves on and immediately started rubbing the back of my hand. For the remainder of the shopping she didn't remove her gloves and didn't let go of my hand either. I wasn't complaining. Unfortunately she moved away to the other side of town and we saw much less off them. At the age of about 15 I started buying my own leather lady's gloves to wear and touch myself with. I also used to try and get hold of any leather gloves that visitors to our house left unattended to just touch myself with. The smell of the leather and perfume and the softness of the material was just to much to resist. I currently live in Boston and before that lived in London, so I do see a lot of leathered hands around me during autumn and summer. Which is very exciting. The sight of a mother wearing tight leather gloves holding an ungloved child's hand I do find very arousing. I've been married for about 8 years, and although my wife is not into glove fetish she will wear them in and out of the bedroom to please me.