I think it started when I was about 7 or 8. I was fascinated with mud! Getting my clothes and shoes covered in mud! We lived in a subdivision surrounded by hundreds of acres of farm land. I was kind of a tom boy until about 14. I used to mud bog with my friends on our bikes. Play in ponds. You name it! I remember being that age and being at a party for one of our family friends. They built a new house so the lot was basically sand and mud I begged my mom to put on my swimsuit to go play in it and make mud pies! People where walking up the driveway to the party and there I was off to the side making mud pies!
My parents where cool, I'd play for hours in the farm fields with my friends having mud fights or sinking contests.
I remember 2 movies that really got my attention stripes and curse of the pink panther. I wanted to be Joanne lumley and have a mud pit in my house to play in whenever I chose! Or one of the gorgeous female mud wrestlers in stripes!
I also remember reading a book, beautiful marvelous mud!
Our entire family lived within the same block. My mother and aunt used to have coffee and cigarettes at our house every now and then my aunt would show up with her face covered in mud . She would walk over and give herself a mud facial on the way!
I lived in my mothers green rubber waders until I was 13 or 14! I would throw them on and disappear until dark!
During my younger teenage years I would have given anything to be a Virginia slims model it was about that age when I started smoking.
I lost interest in mud for about 3-4 years. I met a boy and just lost interest. Then it hit me when I turned 18-19. I now had an actual list for all things mud. I was turned on by farmfields of mud or women's mudwrestling or whatever. No one knew it but me. I lived in my parents basement before college. Whenever the farm fields turned into a sea of slop. I would leave the house around 8-9 at night in flip flops, a towel and either a shower cap or swimmers cap and head straight for the mud. I remember once my family was gone and I wanted to go for a dip in my grandparents pond which didn't have much water in it but was filled with stinky black mud! I walked out of the house heading towards the back yard completely nude with my hair up in my pink swimmers cap only to be stopped by my neighbor! She was having a cigarette along her fence in her back yard, she said like what on earth are you doing? I walked over to her and giggled, I'm going to go bath in some mud. She was like that sounds fun, wish I could join you but her husband was out and the baby just fell asleep. She was pretty hot! 5'4" 100lbs curly haired brunette. I thought I would love if you'd strip down and join me! But she was cool and said have fun. She even gave me a cigarette. I went and wallowed for about 4 hours in the smelliest stuff I had ever been in!
I also worked part time at Wilsons Leather. I loved my job! As long as you left the tags on the clothing you could wear them! I think I went about 4 months straight where I wore skin tight black leather pants daily and a tight leather vest. It is nothing to my wardrobe now but back then it was awesome! I think I have a dozen pair of brown and black leather leggings, leather jackets, leather vests and leather boots that go from my ankle to my ass.
Little bit about me!