Chapter 83
I only had on the sweat pants and it didn't take long before they were in a pile on top of the washing machine. I went into the living room and turned on the TV. I watched a repeat of CSI for most of the show and then Crystal called me.
She had made enough for two dinners and was putting one in the fridge for later, when she wasn't here. She gave me enchiladas with shredded chicken, beans and rice. They were excellent. As I ate she crawled under the bar and took my soft cock in her mouth. As used up and tired as I thought I was I was able to respond to her and before I finished the enchiladas I gave her all the cum I had left.
She thanked me. Kissed me and then went upstairs to get ready to go home. She came down wearing the jeans and shirt she had arrived in. "It took me a minute to find my bra."
She held the suitcase. I nodded to it and asked, "Anything inside?"
"Yes. It's full of fantasies and hopes for next weekend. I thought about Tahoe while I cooked and got dressed. I'm going. I'm not telling John. Neither are you, right?"
"I wouldn't. This is between you and me. John has his own thing going. He's in real estate."
I heard a vehicle pull into the driveway. I hit the button to open the garage door.
"Do you want to kiss me here or do you want me to follow you into the garage and kiss you there?"
Crystal looked at me standing nude in front of her, stepped into my arms and kissed me the kiss lovers share. She turned and walked out saying, "See you Friday."
I peeked again. She opened the passenger door and got in the mini-van. John pulled the lever into Reverse and backed out. He put it in Drive and I watched as they drove out of sight.
Just to be sure, I waited until Thursday to make our reservations in Tahoe. I drove to The Pleasure Chest in Hollywood and bought some bright yellow latex. I watched a video about using it and found that she needed to be freshly shaved or it would pull hairs when it was removed. I was going to paint on her bikini. The sales woman was very helpful. She said she never wore bathing suits any more. She got her lover to paint one on.
I said I'd take some. She asked if I would use some of my latex and her body for a test run. I agreed. She gathered all the customers in the store and said we were going to demonstrate the latex. As she took off her black jeans and t-shirt she told all of us that she had shaved close that morning and that made it so the latex wouldn't rip out her hair.
She stood before me nude, well almost. She had tattoos on her back, one thigh and one under her breast. I liked that one. It was a hand cupping the breast from underneath. Her pussy was shaved and a single gold ring pierced her labia.
As if a dozen people weren't watching and listening she tugged on the gold ring and said, "Just make sure you don't glop the latex on too thick. It will pull too hard if you do."
I opened the jar of paint and dipped the brush in. She gave me step by step instructions as we painted her. I painted her tits first, with no painted on strings to hold up the triangles that barely covered her areola and nipples.
I sat on the floor and looked up at her pussy. I could whiff her arousal.
"Use a paper towel to keep me a little dry. I don't know about everyone but when I get painted I always cum."
I wiped her slit and began painting. She stood straight and explained that she needed to be pretty still while the latex dried. She could see what I was doing by looking is a mirror. When I was ready to do her slit she said, "Don't cover the slit. That would trap all the flow and would eventually burst and run down her leg. Leave just enough opening that the juices can flow."
I took my time and found that, if I was careful, I could paint her pussy and leave the gold ring exposed. One of the other sales women came over with a blow drier and helped the latex dry. When she was dry she had a bright yellow triangle covering her pussy and two smaller yellow triangles covering her areola and nipples. She had everyone examine the paint job and touch her to see how well the latex stuck to her. Just before the group moved on she said, "Anyone who buys a jar of the latex while I'm still wearing it gets twenty percent off."
She sold eight jars. She lifted her leg in front of me and said, "Have your lover be careful. If she raises her leg like this she is legally too exposed and she can be cited." I saw a drop of her juice escape and I reached up to use the paper towel. When it touched her she almost moaned. She put her leg down and crooked her finger in the silent communication of, "Follow me."
I capped the jar of latex and followed her through a door into the back of the store. She opened a desk drawer and tossed me a condom. "I'm so hot! Please fuck me! Then we can peel this stuff off me and, if you would, you can suck my tits hard enough to leave bruises!"
I rolled the condom on a cock that had been hard for half an hour already. She put her foot up on the desk and I stepped up and sank into her. When I hit her cervix she said, "I'm a bitch! I'm mean, I hurt people and I love pain. Take me!"
I lifted her leg up along her body and got her foot above her head. "Hold your leg, Bitch!"
I slammed into her from the side. Hard and fast. I fucked into her and she winced as I hit bottom with each stroke. Her right hand went behind my neck to hold us together. My hand went to her ass and I shoved two dry fingers into her.
"Oh Jesus! You're splitting me in two!"
I pushed into her. I felt my cock in her pussy with the fingers I had in her ass.
"Oh God! I'm cumming!"
My free hand grabbed her tit and pinched the entire "A" cup tit. She screamed and went limp. I held her up and continued to pump into her until I filled the condom.
She opened her eyes and looked at me with glassy eyes. I slowly pulled out of her, lowered her leg and pulled two fingers out of her ass.
She found some paper towels and cleaned my fingers a little. She peeled the condom off me and upended it over her mouth. When it was as empty as she wanted she dropped it in the trash and cleaned my dick with her mouth.
She pointed me to the bathroom and I washed my hands for quite a while. She was still standing by the desk when I came out.
"Use a fingernail to create an edge to the latex, then slowly peel it off." I started on her tits. The one I manhandled had to be peeled in four pieces. I had torn the latex when I pinched her. The other one came off in a single piece.












