The story you´re about to read, (I hope you are...) written by me Rainwearlover, is purley fiction (and rather long)... Be aware of the fact that there might be elements of an "adult nature" in the story, just to let you know
I apologize in advance for any spelling mistakes and grammar "gone wrong"...
I´d appreciate if you left a comment about it, good, bad, things like that... This might just be part one if you want it to continue...
Enough about it, I hear you say... So here it is... Enjoy!Lisa was driving down the road to her parents house on her old vespa. Her mother had asked her to look after the house while they were away. Lisa´s mother and father had earlier that day set of to visit some relatives in the south of France, they would stay there for a month or so, so they thought it was best to have somebody looking after the house.
Lisa pulled up outside the house and got of her vespa, she unlocked the door and stepped in. Everything was as it used to, she felt at home at once. She went to the kitchen to find something to eat. With an apple in her hand she sat down at the table and started to go through the mail that was in a pile on the table. Nothing of interest here she said to her self and stood up, then she noticed a small envelope with her name on it. She picked it up and opened it, inside was a small note saying that she had a package waiting for her at the post office. Strange the thought, why would she have a package waiting for her, she hadn´t ordered anything and why was the letter here, why didn´t it come to her flat? She double checked it, it was her name on it and everything, the only thing that didn´t add up was the address...
Soon she got curious about the whole thing so she took the notice and put it in her pocket, went out and got on her vespa. She drove the rather short way down to the post office and parked outside. Inside she patiently waited for her turn. Once it was her turn she said that she had a package waiting for her and showed the notice to the man behind the counter. Right he said and took the notice and went to a room next to the counter. After about a minute or so he came back with a brown cardboard box wrapped with a lot of tape. There you go he said and handed Lisa a paper wich she signed, thank you he said when Lisa handed the paper back. Here´s the receipt he said and gave it to Lisa, have a nice day! Thanks, you too! Lisa said and picked up the box and went out. She strapped the box to the back of the vespa and set off.
Back home she took the box and went inside. With a thud she put down the box on the kitchen table and started to examine it. No apparent sender or clue to the contents of the box. She hesitated a moment before she started to open the box. All that tape made it quite hard to open. Once the box was open she proceeded slowly, she removed the last piece of paper ontop of the contents and was quite surprised to find something red and shiny inside. She touched the shiny red fabric, it was smooth and had a rubbery feel to it but the smell rising for the box was that of new plastic. She carefully took it out of the box and held it infront of her. What could it be she wondered and started to unfold it. It turned out to be a rain smock. WHAT?! Lisa said out loudly. She had definitly not ordered this. She put it down on the table and looked at it. Red, shiny, cottonbacked pvc, the fabric was the very same as her mothers old rukka mac from the 70´s she used to wear years ago. Stunned by the find she looked at it a long time before the came around again. She decided to see what else was in the box. Still there was somthing red and shiny in there. She pulled it out and found out it was the pants for the smock, very high, shiny pvc bibpants. She put them alongside the smock on the table and retured to the box. She picked up a southwest and a matching pair of raingloves, the same type that chidren used, but alot bigger. Still the box wasn´t empty. Lisa continued to pick up rainwear out of the box. Finally the box was empty. Lisa took a few steps back and looked at what she had found. There were two complete matching sets. A smock, bibpants, southwest, gloves and a long, belted mackintosh. One set in shiny red pvc, the other in equally shiny yellow pvc, both sets cottonbacked like the old rukka mac Lisa´s mother had.
Lisa was standing looking at the collection of rainwear on the kitchen table when her phone shook in her pocket. She wasn´t prepared of it so it made her jump, realizing what it was she read the message, it was from her mother. “Hi, how´s it going. Did you see the letter? Did you go and pick up the package?” Lisa started to write back when it struck her, how did her mother know about the package? Lisa sent a message back “Hi, yeah all is fine here. How did you know about the package?”. Lisa was very confused about the whole package thing. A few minutes later she got a message again. “Good. Well, it was I who ordered it you see, I guess you´ve opened it already... I though you might need them when working in the garden (there´s a list of what to do on you bedroom door) Feel free to use wich one you like”. Lisa read the message a couple of times before she understood it all. “Ok” was her simple reply to the message.
So it was her, I guess I should have known Lisa thought. Lisa went upstairs to check the list of her mother had mentioned. There it was, and it wasn´t short. Lisa´s mother was very proud of her garden and always, no matter what, kept it tidy. And it wasn´t a really small one either, Lisa knew she had her work cut out for her. Looking at the list she knew she had to do something every day, if not she wouldn´t get it done.
Lisa went back down the stairs and into the kitchen. She was feeling hungry, but she couldn´t find something to eat, atleast nothing she wanted. What the heck, I´ll might just aswell go get me a pizza or something like that.
Soon Lisa was on the road again, riding into town. She drove to a pizza place in town she liked, parked and went inside. She ordered her pizza and sat down at a table by the window. While waiting for the pizza she looked out the window at people walking by. On the other side of the street was a fashion shop with a large display of clothes. This caught Lisa´s attention. She looked at the clothes in the window and thoght that she must go in there and take a look later. 35 minutes later she was done with the pizza and went across the street and entered the shop. She walked around looking at the clothes a while. Just before she was about to leave she saw something that caught her attention. On a shelf in the corner of the shop was the word “latex”. Lisa went over there and discovered a shelf full of latex leggings. Ever since a friend of hers had worn a pair to a party Lisa had wanted to have a pair too. Lisa felt the fabric, smooth and rubbery. Lisa looked for a pair in her size, didn´t take long to find them. She took them and went to pay for them. The girl behind the counter took them and put them in a plasic bag and Lisa paid for them. Happy with her purchase Lisa got out of the store. She thought of her latex leggings and smiled, she couldn´t wait to get home to try them on.
While riding home she remebered the “to do list” her mother had written for her. She knew she had to go get some gloves to protect her hands from getting dirty, she really didn´t want to have to use her mothers old smelly ones. Lisa stopped at a supermarket and went in to find some suitable gloves. The store had a large selection of gloves, everything from disposable plasicgloves to heavy duty working gloves. Lisa found a pair of garden gloves and tried the on, perfect fit. I´ll take these and these and two of these she said quietly to herself. She paid for them all and got on the road again. Apart from the garden gloves she had also bought a box of 100 disposable long latexgloves and two pair of yellow household gloves. Lisa´s mother had thaught Lisa that it was good to have a selection of different gloves when working in the garden.
Back home once more Lisa threw the different gloves on the kitchen table, and hurried upstairs. She couldn´t wait to get the leggings on. Once in her own room upstairs she suddenly felt a need to put them on without anything else in the way. Lisa started to undress, soon she stood there naked, holding up the latexleggings infront of her. Her hands shaking with excitement. She hugged them hard, and felt the smooth but slightly cold latex against her skin. She held them infront of her face and smelled the latex aroma. Then she started to put them on. She couldn´t remember the last time she had been this excited. Lisa pulled them up all the way and let go of a sigh of pleasure as she pulled the latex up over her bum. This was something compleatly new to Lisa but she liked every second of it. With the leggings in place she stood infront of the mirror in her bedroom and started posing. She had never thought that she could look that hot. With her latex covered legs and bum and firm, naked breasts Lisa thought she looked like a porn star, but in a good and sexy way. She stood infront of the mirror a long time admireing her self. She took out a white loose fitting t-shirt from her wardrobe, she kept a small amout of clothes at her parents house just in case. She was just about to put it on when she realized that she was home alone and that she could do what she wanted. She threw the t-shirt on the bed and went downstairs.
She sat down on the couch to watch some tv, while wondering what to do. She then heard that her phone was ringing in her room. She hurried up the stairs to answear, but she was to late, the person hung up just as she got in. Lisa picked up her phone and saw that it was her girlfriend that had called.
Lisa wasn´t really sure weather she liked boys or girls. She liked boys and had had a couple of boyfriends but nothing that lasted, why she didn´t know but she found that she was attracted by girls as well. This wasn´t Lisa´s first girlfriend but it was the first she really could say she loved. She felt they had much incommon and they trusted each other. This was also the first girl Lisa had done it with.
Lisa called back, after a short while Becky answeared.
Hi there baby! Becky said, I´ve been missing you!
Hi! Lisa said, so have I!
Where are you?
I´m at my parents place, got to look after the place while they´re gone Lisa answeared.
Oh, I see... all alone?
Yeah... Lisa said. Hey, I don´t suppose you would like to come overhere and keep me company? If you want you can stay here!
Hey yeah, You bet I would like to! But I´m not sure I know how to get there...? Becky said happily.
No problem, I can send you a mail with a map and driving instructions and if you get lost I´ll come and show you the way.
Thanks babe, I´ll check my mail! When do you want me to come over?
Well it´s a bit late now, but how about tomorrow?
Sounds great, that will give me some time to get my stuff together, how long do you want me to stay?
Stay as long as you like, my parents are going to be away for a month.
Okay, great! Becky said.
Hey, you know what? Lisa said.
No, what?
Lisa held her phone close to the latexleggings and snapped them.
I just got my hands on a pair of latex leggings! Lisa giggled
Nice! Becky said. Looking forward to seeing you in them!
Good! Well, bye now darling Lisa said.
Bye darling! Becky said and the girls hung up.
Lisa got started on making the driving instructions and finding a map for Becky, she was really excited that she would come and stay with her.
An hour or so later Lisa was done with it all and sent the mail to Becky. She went back down stairs and into the kitchen. She looked at the pile of rainwear on the kitchen table and decided to put it away in her mother and fathers bedroom till she knew what to do with it. She put it all in a pile and picked it up. The smooth pvc touched her body as she carried it away to the bedroom, once there she put it down on the bed. Lisa went out of the room and closed the door behind her. She went back to the kitchen and saw that the yellow pvc mac still was on the table. She took it and went to the hallway to hang it up, on the way she walked past a mirror and she noticed that it looked nice with the black latex and yellow pvc. She stood infront of the mirror holding the pvc close to her body. Looking good She said to herself. She started to put on the mac. The fit was perfect, not to tight, not to lose. She fastend the belt as tight as she could. Oh my god Lisa said when she saw herself in the mirror. She just stood and looked at her reflection. The yellow pvc was shining just like her leggings, the mac hugging her every curve. It was a very sexy combination Lisa thought. She saw the nice round shape och her breasts encapsulated by the mac. Lisa had never thought of rainwear as anything else than practical in the rain, but now, looking at herself she saw the sexiness of it too. Lisa felt the smoothness of the mac, running her hands up and down the mac, listening to the lovely sound of rustling and squeeking pvc. What a feeling. Lisa had never experienced this while wearing a mac before, she felt warm, hot, but at the same time cool. She felt relaxed, protected and safe. She was compleatly blown away by the feelings brought on by wearing the mac.
Lisa stood spellbound infront of the mirror a long time before she came around again. Looking at herself in the mirror she saw that this was definitly a mac she would want to wear, but she needed to find some suitable boots to wear too. Lisa looked around as if hoping to see a pair just beside her, but no. No boots in sight. Lisa knew there had to be a pair somewhere in the house, her mother used to wear a pair while working in the garden but where she kept them she did not know. Lisa suddenly remembered the shiny black rubberboots that her mother had used when she was young. Lisa knew that her mother would have saved them just in case she needed them. It was a pair of black, shiny rubber ridingboots, the more Lisa thought of them the more she wanted them.
Without taking the mac off Lisa started to search the house for the boots. After searching the whole house, in all possible and impossible places Lisa still hadn´t found them. Frustrated over this she walked through the house once more, nothing! Lisa stood by the window looking out over the garden, it was getting dark. She started to think about where her mother could have put them if not in the house. She even thought of sending a message to her mother to ask where they could be found, but soon realized what a strange thing to do it would be. Feeling like Sherlock Holmes, eliminating the impossible, she came up with three more places to search. The garage, the garden shed and the attic. Lisa set to work once more. Her father, just like her mother and the garden, kept the garage very clean and tidy, she knew that if she didn´t see them, they wouldn´t be there. Lisa searched the garage quickly but found nothing. Going out through the door leading to the front of the house, Lisa forgot about what she was wearing. Standing in the driveway, just about to walk around the house to the backyard Lisa saw two women walking past the house. Lisa saw how the women looked strangely at her, at this moment Lisa had no clue as to why. She said hi, the women just looked at her as they walked past, without saying anything. Strange Lisa thought to herself, I thought everybody would atleast say hi when seeing eachother round here. Still wondering about why they had looked at her the way they did she started to walk around the house. She had just taken a few short steps when she realized why. It was the fact that she was dressed in what probably was the shiniest clothes for miles. Lisa had totally forgotten about what she was wearing, she was so distracted by the boots she was looking for. The mac felt so natural against her skin that she thought she was wearing normal clothes. Realizing her mistake, being spotted by the women, Lisa froze and felt how her heart started pounding in her chest. Hearing the voices of a fast approaching group of teenage girls Lisa came around again and ran for cover. She didn´t want to be seen wearing nothing else than a shiny yellow mac and latexleggings on a warm summers evening without a cloud in sight. Lisa managed to get out of sight just in the nick of time as the girls rode past on their bikes. Lisa was now feeling ashamed of wearing the clothes, but she couldn´t take them of either, running around naked. Thinking about changing back to her normal clothes, Lisa soon came to the conclusion that the mac and leggings felt to good and natrual for her to go back inside and change. Besides she was on a mission, she didn´t have time to change, she had to find the boots.
Opening the door to the garden shed Lisa looked for the switch to turn on the single lightbulb in the shed. There is was, she pressed it and in the same second the bulb came on it burned out. Shit, Lisa said out loud. She had to search the shed in the dark now. Feeling her way up a wall to a shelf she soon found what felt like a torch, she took it and turned it on. It worked, now she could concentrate on finding those boots. She looked around in the small shed, and there in the corner under an almost empty bag of something she found them. Lisa smiled as she grabbed hold of them and picked them up. She put the torch back where she found it and got out of the shed, closing the door behind her. Lisa looked at the boots, they looked just like she remembered them, apart from the fact that they were quite dull from dust and dirt now, but she figured that with a bit of a wash they would be as good as new. Lisa looked at the boots and saw that they were way too dusty and dirty to take back inside so she took the garden hose and started to wash them. A while later the boots were shining once again, but as soon as they dried they turned dull again. Lisa said that she would have to look it up on the net how to polish old rubberboots. Lisa put on the the boots and looked at her feet, looking good she said to herself.
Satisfied with having found the boots Lisa headed back for the house. Lisa tried the backdoor, it was locked. Fearing she might have locked herself out she nervously tried all the other doors. Her fear had come true, she had forgotten to take the keys with her when she went out, and now all doors were locked. Damn, damn, damn! Lisa said to herself. She knew that the nextdoor neighbours, a couple in their early seventies, always kept the spare key. She would just have to walk over there and ask for it. “Just” Lisa sighed, it would have been a easy task if she had been wearing normal clothes. Why did it have to happend now?! The nextdoor neighbour wasn´t really nextdoor, infact they lived some 100, or so, yards down the road. Lisa didn´t consider it to be “nextdoor”. Thinking about her situation Lisa knew she had to get that key, but she didn´t feel like walking over there and ask for it the way she was dressed. She knew that they would start to ask questions if she turned up like that, so she had to come up with some sort of excuse as to why she was dressed in a mac and rubberboots. Trying to come up with a few excuses she soon settled on the easiest, if they asked she would tell them that she would wash her vespa. Simple and easy to remember Lisa thought. She went over her plan of action in her mind before setting of. She would act normal and just say hi to anybody she met on the road, walk quickly, and at all costs avoid being dragged into the neighbours house for tea or anything like that. Lisa braced herself before starting to quickly walk down the road towards the neighbours house. Perfet timing Lisa said quietly to herself as she walk up to the neighbours door. She didn´t meet anybody while walking down there. Lisa rang the doorbell, stood back and waited, just a few moments later the woman opened the door. To Lisa´s relief the woman recognized her, and with a big smile she said Lisa, what a plesant surprise, come on in. Reluctantly she stepped inside. After the usual handshakes and hellos, she asked what brought her around here. Lisa´s mind went blank, she couldn´t remember the excuse. A second later she heard herself say the words “spare key”. Oh, so you need the spar key, the woman smiled, got your self locked out? Lisa´s brain snapped back into function, yes she answeared. The woman had found the key and handed it over to Lisa who took it an put it in one of the pockets of the mac. Thanks Lisa said. You´re welcome, the woman said, before Lisa had time to say anything more the woman invited her to stay for a cup of tea. No thanks Lisa said, I´m in a bit of a hurry, got to wash my vespa before it gets to dark. I got a friend coming to stay with me tomorrow so... Oh I see, the woman said understandingly. You know I was wondering why you were dressed up like that but now I know. I must say that´s a smart looking mac. Thanks, Lisa smiled. Well, I won´t keep you if you still got things to do. But why don´t you and your friend come around tomorrow and we´ll take that tea then? Yeah, we can surely do that, thanks. Lisa started to walk towards the door, just remember to bring that key back when you don´t need it anymore the woman said as Lisa stepped outside. Will do Lisa smiled and started to walk back. Lisa knew the woman would be standing and watching her go, so she couldn´t stop to check if there were anybody on the road, she just had to go for it. She made it back without being seen by anyone, Lisa felt lika a criminal on the run, having to avoid being seen. She quickly made her way back inside using the spare key. Back inside she sat down on the nearest chair and sighed. After regaining her strenght Lisa went up stairs to get her keys. With her keys in one pocket and the spare in the other she went back down stairs and into the kitchen to take a glass of water. Never before had a glass of water tasted so good, Lisa took another one and by mistake poured half of it allover her face. Lisa jumped back and coughed as the water had gone up her nose. Looking at her mac Lisa saw who the drops of water slid down along her mac and fell onto her boots and the floor. Lisa started to wonder how it would be to wear the mac in the rain, and quickly decided she must wear it in the rain as soon as the opportunity came.
Lisa looked out the window and saw that by now it was soon going to be to dark for her to wash her vespa. She hadn´t had any plans on washing it, but knowing what she had said she would, she got on with it. Just a quick wash will do Lisa said to herself. A few minutes later Lisa was spraying water allover her vespa just to get rid of the worst dirt. Returning inside, 15 minutes later, Lisa took of her boots but kept the mac on. She sat down to watch some tv before going to bed, she just caught the end of the news and heard the newsreader anouncing that the weatherforecast would be next. Lisa watched the comercials inbetween, waiting for the weatherforecast. Finally it was on, Lisa watched with interest as the woman said that they could expect rain for the following 2-3 days, starting tomorrow afternoon or evening. That was all Lisa wanted to hear. Normally she wouldn´t be to pleased with the forecast of rain, but now she had a mac she wanted to wear. Lisa suddenly remebered the boots, they needed a polish, she would have to find out what to use on them. Lisa went upstairs to the computer and started to research it. After a while she found out that silicone spray could be used for it. Silicone spray Lisa thought, I bet that could be found in the garage. She looked at the watch, well, I´ll have to do it tomorrow. She got ready to go to bed and slowly took of the mac and put it on a chair by the window in her room. Next she started to take of her latexleggings, she struggeled a while but soon got them off. Lisa looked at the inside of the leggings, they were shining with sweat that had been trapped inside. Lisa could feel the room filling up with the aroma of warm latex. Feeling cold she hurried to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Back in her bed she looked at the mac and smiled, thinking about getting to wear it again tomorrow. Soon she was fast asleep...
