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This is a story of how I really tricked myself and not my boyfriend. I, Lisa knew my boyfriend, Brad had a latex fetish. I had checked out his phone history one day to find all this out. Oh yes, he had it bad. Latex clothing sites, latex porn sites, you name it. He had gone on a two day business trip to New Orleans, so I had time to look around in his closet. Well, it didn't take long to find his stash of fetish clothing. Catsuits, hoods, gloves, goggles, the whole deal.

At first I thought about running out and never coming back to this freaks house, but the more I sifted through the clothes, the latex began to feel really good on my skin. He must have been thinking about asking me to try it out because I found a pair of female high waisted leggings. They were black and shiny as a new penny and coated with some kind of powder on the inside. Oh I had to try them on. This is going to be great I thought to myself.

It took a few minutes, but I got them on and ironed out the wrinkles with some polish Brad had in his box of latex. I walked over in front of the mirror to look at myself. They sure were shiny and super tight. My ass and legs looked like a super models. I could feel myself getting wet as I rubbed myself all over. I couldn't help but keep rubbing my perfect cameltoe until I a few orgasms.

Holy crap it was almost dark. I had been enjoying myself way too much to notice the time. I peeled off the leggings and wondered how I needed to tidy them up. In the box were some instructions on latex care, so I followed them to a T. Brad could not know I had been in there, let alone that I had tried the leggings out.

While putting everything back in its place, I found a black catsuit of his that had an attached feet, gloves, hood with goggles made on it, and a cock and ball sheath. This was a little freaky, but kinda turned me on. I put everything up like I found it, so he would not suspect anything. Brad made it home about 6:30, I was having wine and just chilling on the sofa...