MY NEW PVC MAC FRIEND 8
Posted: October 5th, 2020, 9:34 am
I awoke reasonably early. My room was still dark because of the curtains. My hand slid down between Jesse’s warm legs, she sighed and rolled over into a deep sleep.
I made myself a strong coffee went to the office and started to work.
Jess eventually arose, applied her eye and lip makeup, then started to investigate my drawers and wardrobes. Two of my wardrobes were full of normal men’s and office stuff, but the third delighted her. Lots of PVC, rubber, and leather wear
She rifled through and pulled out a shiny chocolate brown PVC dress, zipped up the front with a tight collar and hood. Quickly she tried it on, almost perfect fit, she rushed into her bedroom found a pair of gold knee length boots, pulled the hood around her head, and went down to find me.
Look what I’ve just found, she said, entering the office. I very nearly spilt my coffee. It looks far better on you than me.
Thank you, she said. I really want to see you in your girly gear and maybe we could go out somewhere together?
I smiled at her, the thought wasn’t beyond possibilities as long as Jess was with me. On my own I don’t think I would have the courage. I have only dressed in my own home to invited friends.
I telephoned the shopkeeper to see how things were going. He sounded happy, guess what, he said. Jane has only just totally moved into my place and demands what she craves for. I don’t know how long this will go on for but I’m going to be knackered.
Wow, it sounds really exciting, you dirty old man!! Anyway, we will be across this weekend to see you.
Oh, he said. Jess hasn’t told you yet.?
Told me what?
The restaurant closed for good on Monday, so she is out of a job and room.
So that’s why the big suitcase. Okay I’ll telephone you later this week when we have sorted this out.
I replaced the telephone, turned and looked at Jess. She had overheard the conversation.
Her eye makeup was smudged, she was crying.
I’m sorry, she sobbed. I should have told you. I was told two weeks ago about the restaurant closure. I had nowhere to go. I was desperate. I’ll pack now and leave. I don’t want to be a burden. Can you run me to the rail station please?
I stood up, placed my arms around her PVC covered shoulders. Don’t worry, I’m sure we can work something out.
Go and sort out your makeup then we will go to the supermarket and buy some food.
A short while later Jess reappeared wearing my brown PVC dress and the burgundy PVC mac tightly belted around her slim waist.
I have an idea, I said. I pulled her towards me, and my right hand explored up inside her PVC mac and dress. She quickly responded firmly as I had hoped. We will talk about this problem over dinner tonight. Let’s go to the supermarket.
We returned a couple of hours later with wine and food and dumped the bags in the kitchen.
I can’t wait, I said. I need you now. I dragged Jess up to my bedroom. Lay down, I instructed. My hands were running over her PVC mac. I was desperately licking the mac, enjoying the taste and smooth sensation of my tongue against the PVC.
Jess was panting. I rolled her over, lifting the mac and PVC dress revealing her naked backside. I went down and licked her passionately, then entered her, thrusting forcefully. Jess cried out with passion as I continued, forcing myself inside her. Finally, I came and crashed down on her, panting wildly for breath. I rolled off her.
I’m sorry, I gasped. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’m so sorry.
Jess rolled over on to her side, looking at me. She kissed me, don’t be sorry. She murmured. I deserved it for putting you in this impossible position. I’ll leave you in the morning.
I made myself a strong coffee went to the office and started to work.
Jess eventually arose, applied her eye and lip makeup, then started to investigate my drawers and wardrobes. Two of my wardrobes were full of normal men’s and office stuff, but the third delighted her. Lots of PVC, rubber, and leather wear
She rifled through and pulled out a shiny chocolate brown PVC dress, zipped up the front with a tight collar and hood. Quickly she tried it on, almost perfect fit, she rushed into her bedroom found a pair of gold knee length boots, pulled the hood around her head, and went down to find me.
Look what I’ve just found, she said, entering the office. I very nearly spilt my coffee. It looks far better on you than me.
Thank you, she said. I really want to see you in your girly gear and maybe we could go out somewhere together?
I smiled at her, the thought wasn’t beyond possibilities as long as Jess was with me. On my own I don’t think I would have the courage. I have only dressed in my own home to invited friends.
I telephoned the shopkeeper to see how things were going. He sounded happy, guess what, he said. Jane has only just totally moved into my place and demands what she craves for. I don’t know how long this will go on for but I’m going to be knackered.
Wow, it sounds really exciting, you dirty old man!! Anyway, we will be across this weekend to see you.
Oh, he said. Jess hasn’t told you yet.?
Told me what?
The restaurant closed for good on Monday, so she is out of a job and room.
So that’s why the big suitcase. Okay I’ll telephone you later this week when we have sorted this out.
I replaced the telephone, turned and looked at Jess. She had overheard the conversation.
Her eye makeup was smudged, she was crying.
I’m sorry, she sobbed. I should have told you. I was told two weeks ago about the restaurant closure. I had nowhere to go. I was desperate. I’ll pack now and leave. I don’t want to be a burden. Can you run me to the rail station please?
I stood up, placed my arms around her PVC covered shoulders. Don’t worry, I’m sure we can work something out.
Go and sort out your makeup then we will go to the supermarket and buy some food.
A short while later Jess reappeared wearing my brown PVC dress and the burgundy PVC mac tightly belted around her slim waist.
I have an idea, I said. I pulled her towards me, and my right hand explored up inside her PVC mac and dress. She quickly responded firmly as I had hoped. We will talk about this problem over dinner tonight. Let’s go to the supermarket.
We returned a couple of hours later with wine and food and dumped the bags in the kitchen.
I can’t wait, I said. I need you now. I dragged Jess up to my bedroom. Lay down, I instructed. My hands were running over her PVC mac. I was desperately licking the mac, enjoying the taste and smooth sensation of my tongue against the PVC.
Jess was panting. I rolled her over, lifting the mac and PVC dress revealing her naked backside. I went down and licked her passionately, then entered her, thrusting forcefully. Jess cried out with passion as I continued, forcing myself inside her. Finally, I came and crashed down on her, panting wildly for breath. I rolled off her.
I’m sorry, I gasped. I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’m so sorry.
Jess rolled over on to her side, looking at me. She kissed me, don’t be sorry. She murmured. I deserved it for putting you in this impossible position. I’ll leave you in the morning.