Those of you who have worn rubber clothing know what I m talking about. But most of all the skirts had to be short… most of them were no longer tha... 12 inches and barely hid my pussy. They were also short enough to expose a bit of my nylon ass… my ass cheeks always peeked out from under the skirt. 
And I always wore pantyhose under these skirts… mostly the very sheer and shiny styles…with no panties. Sometimes, when I was feeling extra daring, I even wore my specially modified pantyhose…the. Like the time Linda was dared to pick up a strange man in a bar, lure him into the alley in back, then quite honestly inform him that she was on a dare which called for her to give a stranger a blow job... ( wait for it ) ... While in the nude. And would he please help her out. She also insisted she had to record the dare with her cell camera, but his face would not appear in any of the seven pix she took.Linda was rather scared as she managed that one. She had hung about the bar for two hours. "Heat flooded her features. "Stop looking at me like that. It's inappropriate."Jack's low laugh sounded in the silence. "I'm just trying to take a step back and see you as any man would." Oh?" Catherine couldn't stop the feeling of curiosity that washed over her. Just how did other men see her? She'd always been pretty sure they didn't notice her at all. "What do you see?" Hmm...there's a question." Jack sc****d a hand down his face, the gesture failing to hide a smile. He met her eyes and she. "Coming up shortly, but first, a dance with my lady." Why I'd love to kind sir," she replied keeping the atmosphere light.Again she was surprised that although the small dance floor was dimly lit and the music soft and sensuous Eric, while holding her tightly to him, made no overt moves of any kind."What is your naughtiest fantasy, Jeanne?" he asked, already knowing the answer."I think I've already had my fantasies realized," she whispered in his ear."What a wonderfully sweet thing to say, even.