As soon as the Jaguar harness arrived upon my doorstep in its discreet mailing box, I tucked it underneath one arm and hurried upstairs to the privacy of my bedroom. When I pulled it out of its packaging, I realized the sleek leather harness and I were made for each other. I shed my clothing, pulled it on and buckled the straps. It was marvelous, a sexy black Jaguar, indeed. It felt great around my hips, and it looked even better! The arrival of the Jag was perfect, too, because my girlfriend happened to be visiting me that very weekend. I couldn't wait to try it out. I anticipated the weekend, counted down the hours, minutes, seconds until she'd be mine.