An icy cool down after a rear entry encounter
Extremely hot pussy: Uhhh, guys this may not be quite what you’re looking for. But, then again… who knows? So, the weather is now very warm here in Vegas because we are in the desert. Temperatures this week are to be between 105° F and 111° F so it’s dangerous to wear latex encasement suits outside even walking from the casino to your car during the day if it is at the far end of the parking lot. That’s why valet parking is such a blessing to the latex fetish community and for escorts who specialize in latex fantasy services. By the time a car-jockey gets your car to the door the A/C has it suitably chilled and he hands you an icy sports drink to replenish your electrolytes on the way home, or to your next client.
Girls working the clubs have shower privileges between clients so their hair is fresh and they are cool and refreshed for their next encounter. Some men like a sweaty rubber-chick reeking pheromones, but that’s an acquired taste.
Latex encasement strip during après-sexe cool down
Hot springs diving: We had two lesbian rubber-chicks overcome by heat or possibly fumes while diving a private hot spring north of Vegas. The spring is popular during the winter. Why they decided to dive in the middle of the summer when the temperatures are routinely above 100° F I can’t imagine unless it was an initiation into a Lesbos rubber club that went badly wrong. They didn’t have permission to dive the pool and the owner found them on the bottom in latex body condoms, weight-belts and SCUBA when she went down for a brief swim several mornings ago. The owner called a Family friend for help in disposing of the bodies because the county authorities had cited her for not having the hot spring area fenced to prevent accidents, which she hadn’t done, so she was going to get into trouble if someone was injured in the spring.
When Beth and I got there I went to the bottom in a 5 mm crushed neoprene suit with neck, wrist and ankle seals, hood, gloves, booties and a FFM that provided some brief interval of thermal protection and attached lift bags to their weight belts to get them to the surface. I found them both held on the white sand bottom, twenty-five feet down, by their weight belts with their crotch zippers open and their ScubaPro S600 single hose regulators out of their mouths floating at the end of their air hoses. Both still had very high quality European ribbed Pyrex dildos inserted. They had been diving 80 cu ft aluminum tanks that still had half the air left. Once on the surface we could pull them to shore and load them in body bags. Curiously their clothes and dive bags had no items that could identify them. Their partial pill packs of Lybrel (the 365 day birth control pill) had no prescription info but did tell me that they may have been Bi and needed contraceptive protection or they wanted to be period free and didn’t want implants. The minerals and heat in the spring had caused the latex of their body condoms to begin to melt and stick to their bodies so we just cut off the metal parts, zippers, grommets etc and put them through the chipper still partially encased in their melted body condoms. There is nothing in the lesbian community here about two missing girls and their not having any ID with them is puzzling unless they were on some sort of training mission. Or, perhaps they were Gamers from out of town on a quest for a clue at the bottom of the pool and were overcome by the fumes or heat of the water. But we didn’t find any GPS units or Gaming papers that would support that theory and the car they had arrived in had been stolen in Amarillo, Texas. It’s a puzzlement. Beth and I each kept one of the glass dildos (they really are lovely) as a souvenir of the cleanup.
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