This would be a new series and I hope you guys love it.In case you want to contact me, you can mail me at It was a very routine day of my life. I was ...n my work and in between was checking my phone as usual and chatting with a few friends. Suddenly a pop up appeared with a message of ‘HI’ and it was from an unknown number. I searched for the number on the true caller. It was of Mehek my ex-girlfriend. I was in quite a shock. It was almost 5 years we parted ways and both of us were happily. With long hair I was five foot five and 125 pounds sopping wet if I was lucky. Living in the city and going to such a large high school I don't think there was a single girl in my class who actually knew my name. Several times a year, usually vacations from school, my parents would drop me off at my aunt and uncle's house. They lived on a farm outside a small rural town about four hours from the city, and just as I would go to their house to visit occasionally Damu would also come stay with us. The Latex DreamThe memories of the evenings events still rush around my mind. My mind drifts back to the train station where I started my journey. To the fantasy that flooded my mind at that time.The next thing I knew I was in the cubicle I chose once more.But there were important differences. For one the toilet was gone. It was just a small cubicle with a tiled floor now. Fluorescent lights lit the space moderately well.I was stood dressed in my uniform, my cock hard against it's latex prison.. . At every opportunity, Carole and I are committed nudists, I walk around naked and often of course my mother in law has seen me, when I forget she’s visiting, Carole suggested that – nudist - but a bit prudish as far as family are concerned. I have seen her look down at my cock as we brushed past each other as I dash, in a panic to the bedroom at the sound of her voice at the front door. Knowing that she has seen me makes me quite horny when I’m in there. Wanking, I muse about leaving the door.