I Am Going Out With A Tight Red Latex Skirt Tonight

Hey there!

I am beginning to believe I will never get a job. I kind of gave up over the holidays for a while. The only jobs really hiring during that time are temporary positions that will end once the holiday rush is over, anyway. I need something better and more importantly, something permanent. I’ve been thinking about trying to scare up the capital to open my own latex store. Now, there is a dream come true. In the meantime, I have to find a job. Seriously! I have an appointment with a career counselor at a nearby job placement center. I’m hoping they can give me some good leads for local jobs or at least, pointers on improving my resume and interview skills. I am apparently not doing the best job at landing a job on my own, so I will take all the help I can get.

Enough of all that though. I have a date tonight. One of my friends fixed me up with a guy she went out with a few months ago. She said she had met him while wearing a pair of my latex pants she had borrowed and he asked her out. However, when he found out that she wasn’t really all that into latex, he lost interest. They hung around with some of the same people and became friends. So, naturally, she thought the two of us would hit it off.

So, I am going all out with a tight red latex skirt, black PVC thigh boots and a sheer black blouse over a black latex tank that pushes my boobs up. They practically spill over the top. It’ll be a great view for him through the thin material of the shirt. I met him briefly during one of my outings with the gang and he’s incredibly hot. If he plays his cards right, he could easily be in latex heaven before midnight. I know I’m primed and ready for him already.

Oh! I almost forgot! I did land the temporary job at the law office. It was great while it lasted. Not only did I make a few bucks to get by and buy some new things with, but I pretty much got laid daily by the senior partner that hired me. After only a few days in his office, he had made it clear that he wanted more than just a secretary. By the fourth day, he couldn’t keep his hands to himself and by the end of the first week, I spent more time under or across his desk than I did at my own.

Unfortunately, we got busted by one of the other partners in the office in my last few days and my employment there ended prematurely. I guess you take the good with the bad. Needless to say, my hopes of having a longer employment time there was dashed by my indiscretions. I don’t regret it though. I had a good time while I was there. I guess it is back to Marco for a while. He’s always hot for my latex and very good at showing his appreciation.

I have to run for now, but I will be back again soon.