Next, I went through my usual skincare routine before reaching for my makeup bag. I took my time applying my makeup. I wanted my skin to look flawless.
I moved on to my eyes, applying a coat of mascara and a swipe of eyeliner. I finished the look with a bold red lipstick, smacking my lips together to distribute the color evenly.
I stood up and took a step back, admiring my handiwork in the mirror. The woman staring back at me looked young and ravishing. I looked and felt ready to tackle whatever the night had in store for me.
I walked over to my closet and rummaged through the bag of new clothes, searching for the perfect outfit. After a few minutes of contemplation, I decided on a slinky black latex catsuit with a plunging neckline and built-in socks. I meticulously lubed up my body as I slipped into the suit, taking care to smooth out any wrinkles or creases. The sound of latex crinkling filled my room as I worked my way into my new clothing. While it took a while to get into the catsuit, the final product was worth it.
The catsuit left nothing to the imagination. The latex was tight and form-fitting, hugging my curves in all the right places. I couldn’t help but feel self-conscious as I looked at myself in the mirror, but I knew that Julia and Jane would love it.
I put on a new pair of high heels to complete the look, taking a few practice strides in front of the mirror to get a feel for the unfamiliar footwear.
I finished my attire by adding a choker. The choker is the perfect mix of sub and dom styles. It made me feel both powerful yet also ready to submit if the desire arose. It also had the added benefit of accentuating my neck and cleavage. I adored the look of my outfit.
I styled my hair into a high ponytail, allowing a few strands to frame my face. I looked in the mirror, and the reflection staring back at me was sex personified. I knew I would soon have Jane and Julia eating out of my hands and my pussy too.
Satisfied with my look, I headed downstairs and poured myself a glass of Prosecco while waiting for my guest to arrive. I had always loved the transformation that came over me when wearing latex, and I couldn’t wait to see where the night would take me.
The doorbell soon rang, and I quickly opened it. While I knew that Jane would show up in latex, I was not prepared for the sight before me. Jane stood there, all five foot one of her, dripping with sex. The short tight black latex dress hugged every inch of her 44-year-old tight body. Her breasts were practically falling out of the scoop neck, making it hard to look elsewhere.
Jane smiled, “so it seems like the dress has the desired effect!”
She gave me a soft kiss and made her way inside. Moments later, Julia came down the stairs. This time it was Jane who lost her breath.
Julia wanted all eyes on her as she strutted down the stairs towards us. Her skintight black latex leggings, with a strategically placed crotch zipper, and black long-sleeve latex crop top accentuated her toned flat stomach.