Part 2 of How I got into latex

It was a black set of latex stockings with a matching bra. A pair of gloves and a new toy that I was not sure of. I looked and her and she said "well, what do you think? Want to give them a try?" To be honest, it took me a few moments to process everything I was seeing and hearing. She said that these were for me, and if I was willing, she would show me a new way of playing. I am not sure if my mind had fully understood everything going on but I must had said yes at some point. The look in her eye told me before she even spoke. "Prepare Yourself" is all I heard. That meant to go take a shower, shave everything and present myself to her nude. It took some time but as I entered the bedroom, there she was, dressed in shiny stockings, corset and gloves. She told me to come over to the leather chair and have a seat. She took out a bottle of something, poured it into her gloved hands and starting at my foot, covered my legs in it. She said that this would help everything side on. As she slid the first stocking over my foot and started up my leg, she asked me if it felt good. I could only reply that it did. I was nice and tight and warm. Once she had the first one on all I could do was look down and wonder what could possibly be happening. The next leg was engulfed like the other and she told me stand up. There I was, looking down at my shiny black legs wondering what was happening to me. I think I got lost into the moment and did not even notice that she had already started at my hands. Before I knew it both hands and arms were covered just like my legs. She told me that she had been having this thought for weeks and could not wait to see how I would react. I think the glistening from my womanhood must have told her what she wanted. She kept asking if I was OK with everything and I am not sure if I said anything or just nodded. Next came the matching bra. It was tight, but felt warm and snug. She told me to go and lie on the bed and we have only started. I am not sure if my brain was in a fog of excitement or if I really knew what I was doing. As I lade on the bed she came over to me and we kissed passionately for several moments. She really did not have to ask but did, "do you want to go on?"