| Love Those Rubber Boots Man !! 46 |
| When I was little in the infants school a friend of mine keith sometimes wore long black rubber wellingtons on rainy days. I was jealous because there was only him and a couple of girls who wore them, this was 1969 and it was snowing. My mum said to me �we�re going to have to buy some wellington boots for school.� I was excited by the thought of trying them on and owning them but embarrassed about what other kids would think. So with some trepidation I wore them to school, walking through the snow and puddles thinking this is fun I love them, but I was so disappointed when the teacher asked me to remove my wellingtons and put on pumps till break. |
| Wearing the neighbours wellies |
| I don't know if this is where my love for them comes from or maybe my dad who used to work at an industrial place on the banks of the river Lune. My dad always kept his wellies, with turned down tops, in the kitchen. Sometimes I would sneak into the kitchen and try his wellies on. |
| Now I work on a farm. I especially look for jobs where I can work in wellies, admire other peoples wellies and they even pay me. I have loved wellies for as long as I can remember but up to approx 10 years ago I only had 2 or 3 pairs. Since splitting up with my wife 5 years ago I felt comfort in going trying them on and buying them and talking to the assistants about them. I love going for days out shopping in Preston and Blackpool wearing wellington boots on the train. I usually call in a few bars and have a drink. In Preston there is a pub called wellies and on its sign it has a green 3d knee length green welly with side strap unfortunately the bar staff don�t have to wear wellies which if it was mine id make wellington boots part of the uniform. |
| We had a neighbour who my mum used to work for as a cleaner. One day I went to find mum. Entering the kitchen I saw his wellington boots which were long black rubber with a red rim trim around the tops. Of course they were original Argyll wellingtons and they were a lot longer than dads. I desperately wanted to try these on to see if they would come up over my knees but then my mum came into the kitchen and I couldn�t. One day I managed to try them on and it was a great feeling but I nearly got caught by his wife. I just managed to pull them off in time. �You needn�t take your shoes off in my house,� she said. |
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| I am a rubber boot lover and I like them when they are new and so shinny. I like to clean them when dirty. I buy them for my collection. I like to wear them to walk in the mud or water and kiss them and hug them. Sometimes I sleep with them, they smell good. I am from Canada and live in a town call Hamilton. It is very difficult to find someone who likes rubber here. I would love someone to let me clean their rubber boots or buy them a pair whenever they need them. I, like others, wear them inside the house too, like in bed. I would like to have one pair for outside, one for inside the house, one for in bed and one for guys fooling around. I would love guys to throw their boots at me and hit my cock area. It would make me hard fast |
| Throw your boots at me please |