Some like it hot - part 5

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Gino scrunched his legs up to his chest on the small sofa and tried to pull the thin blanket over himself. Despite it being summer the night was cold and Gino was not enjoying being uncomfortable, what's more he heard a giggle from the doorway to the bedroom.

Ella had chosen her blue plastic rainsuit to use as pyjamas but Sandy was naked except for her white cotton panties.
"Why do you have so much rainwear? Why were you wearing that pink vinyl jacket on the hot beach?", the girl enquired, "and don't you have proper nightwear?"
Ella seemed a bit embarassed and didn't answer immediately, Sandy continued, "I mean I'm just trying to understand, it's not that I have any problems with it, in fact I do find it a bit kinky!"
Ella relaxed slightly, releived by these last words, "oh, I don't know, I guess I just like kinky then don't I!"
Sandy touched Ella's arm gently then ran her hand down the soft plastic and onto the woman's stomach where she rested it, "what is that you find kinky?", she asked, turning on to her left side so that she was facing Ella whilst leaving her right hand on the blue vinyl.
Ella felt a bit uncomfortable at being questioned, she wasn't sure herself of the answers, let alone ever recounted them to another person.
"I mean you would look sexy in any clothes, and I like the way I can see through your outfit, but wouldn't you rather be naked, or wearing a rubber raincoat?", the girl continued.
Ella realised that Sandy could recognise latex as a fetish but not plastic, and therefore probably not nylon or any other material that Ella was attacted to.
"I like the feel of the material, how smooth it is, I like seeing through it, and I quite enjoy getting hot in it", Ella finally said,
"That's nice", Sandy replied, "I dont mind you being dressed in plastic", and her hand moved down and gave Ella's crotch a little squeeze through the plastic trouser, "but I wonder how it all started? Why did you start liking it?"
Ella was starting to feel interrogated and a bit annoyed, so pushed Sandy's hand away.
"Let's get some sleep and we can talk more in the morning", then she switched off the light, turned over and buried her face in the smooth plastic of her sleeve as she drew her arms up to her head, hoping Sandy was NOT going to go to sleep, but was going to stop asking questions!

[HeatherlovesPVC]

I love the way this story is going and how Sandy is questioning the reasons behind Ella's passion for clothes made out of smooth materials which she (and others) can see her body through and why she also likes the heat that she generates while wearing them.
I am sure that many, if not all, of us reading these stories can identify with Ella and only hope that Sandy will, in time, discover and embrace the truly wonderful sensations of wearing such wonderful materials herself.
Heather