Clothes Encounters
Part I
September 3rd
Well what did we say for the last two months. When is it going
to be announced. Well Mr. Janes announced via email today. He and
Hemlie were taking up residence together. That BITCH did it. Not
that we all hadn't tried. What a catch she got, he is single, sole
owner of OCS (online customer service) and a self made multi millionaire.
It had to be those catsuits she wears, I like everyone else at the
office wish we could wear them, but our thunder thighs don't allow
that convenience. Hell she has only been there, at the office for
three and half months. And we all knew that the last thing the company
needed was a receptionist. No one ever comes in the front door any
way. I don't know which was colder her attitude or the temperature
she kept the foyer at. It was a standing joke when she would turn
down the thermostat at night, we all would email each other which
latex catsuit would she be wearing tomorrow? My count is five she
owns so far and only two are black. You know Mr. Janes was her sugar
daddy when she wore that first one to work. Yellow of all colors
and Black suede mid thigh boots. When she wasn't sent home to change
that was when the rumors started. What is it about that latex that
turns him on?
September 4th
Well I just got back from Midnight pleasures with MY latex. The
boys in there couldn't figure out why thirty women had over taken
what was a gay mens clothing store all at the same time. Kevin was
so cute with me that little latex tank top with the pink triangle
on the right chest squarely covering the pierce nipple he was wearing
was HOT. And those latex shorts with the cargo pockets showed everyone
that he was all man. I wish Mike my ex had half that much but that
is old news. I even took Kevin with me into the stall but to no
avail. He likes gear more then girls, not to say I didn't give him
the old collage try. I even went so far as to ask him how to care
for this stuff I was wearing. He was gracious about it, but Kevin
darling, I am laying myself open for you and what do you do, you
apply that latex luster you sell to my upper arms. I didn't go from
a 34B to a 34D to get my upper arms massaged. I lost it then and
there. I pulled that boy over my lap and gave him four count them
four solid slaps across his back side. I would have given him more
because he sprang up like a Trojan horse, BUT I heard the store
go quiet all of a sudden. What a mess here I am sweating in all
this latex, I have a young hung gay boy who all of a sudden wants
to become my houseboy, and all my co-workers have just heard me
spank a sales clerk.
September 5th
Kevin called this morning and wanted to come over and apologize
to me. If he hadn't of sprang up like he did on my lap, I would
of just flirted with him and hung up, but getting a hold of that
kind of manhood left me weak and the other night was much more enjoyable
just thinking about it. When he show up at my door I didn't recognize
him he was wearing just a white tee shirt and a pair of black jeans
and sandals. When I looked through the peephole I thought it was
the newspaper boy collecting his money. Well nothing is what it
appears anymore. Kevin it turns out is a queen himself. He loved
what I pick out and sprang up just fantasizing wearing it himself.
He was nice but I just wasn't into having a man share my closet.
It turns out he knows more about it then I did at the time. My Saturday
afternoon was going to be one for the record books. While I was
hoping for a fairy tale come true, I got more then I ever wanted
or so I thought. No wonder our low cut tops short skirts and all
the make up never got Mr. Janes attention beyond a nice compliment.
According to Kevin Mr. Janes owns Midnight pleasures as well. But
he does not like boys per se. He likes girls that have it all. He
only started Midnight pleasures after seeing the response he was
getting from users at work looking for Latex. He only started to
wear latex in the last month or so. The previous eleven of so months
that the store was open Mr. Janes had been a BASTARD to work for.
There were only two reasons he had lasted that long there, one was
the deep discounts he got on the latex outfits he bought for his
own use, and the other was that his boyfriend of six months worked
there as well. His boyfriend's name is Hemlie. Yes one in the same.
Well the wine I was having was starting to take a hold of me because
I was laughing at it all. How could one person be your boyfriend
and my boss's girlfriend at the same time ? Kevin explained that
Hemlie is pre-op just the way Mr. Janes likes his girls, good looking
and hung like a horse. At this point Kevin sprang it on me, the
real reason for his visit this afternoon. He needed a place that
he and Hemlie could make LATEX LOVE. That Mr. Janes didn't know
about. My mind wonder back to those short brief encounters I had
years ago with a woman. No finger fucking was not that great but
times are different now and Hemlie was defiantly different than
that was. Why not. When Hemlie showed up at the door wearing a Black
latex Macintosh trench coat, transparent latex stockings and clear
acrylic sandals, my blood started to rush as well.
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