Tom is almost fully recuperated, and goes into town with his beloved rubber nurse, Anne.

Tom had been recuperating at Anne's home in the country, after he had had some lengthy hospital treatment. Anne had been his nurse in the cottage hospital, and had fallen in love with him, finding that they both loved playing with rubber and mackintosh clothes, sheets, and enemas.

Tom woke up on his third day at Anne's home, and was feeling so much stronger, and almost fully recuperated. He was surrounded by rubber mackintosh sheets, and he was wearing some soft rubber lined pyjamas. Anne had torn herself out of bed earlier, and shortly after Tom had woken, she arrived in the bedroom with a cup of coffee for him.

"how about going into the nearest town today.". "You will have to wear some rubber mackintosh underclothes, so why don't you put on the exercise suit under your normal clothes."

Tom was thrilled at this suggestion, and eyed Anne with adoration.

"What a wonderful idea, darling, I would love to, provided you also wear some rubber mackintosh underclothes too!"

"Yes, I certainly will, but you mustn’t get too excited when you see what I am going to wear under my favorite red rubber raincoat."

They both went downstairs to breakfast, and afterwards they both had a bath together, having a lot of fun in the process. Tom watched Anne with adoration, and saw her put on a two piece rubber mackintosh suit. She had made it herself, and of smooth pink rubber mackintosh sheeting. It crackled loudly at the slightest movement of her arms, and he found this most provocative. It rippled as she moved, and with it came the erotic odor of old Macintosh. Under it she had on a pair of elasticated rubber knickers which swished under the skirt of the mackintosh suit. She decided not to wear a brassiere under her white rubber vest, so she could feel the mackintosh jacket rub against her rubber covered chest.

When they were both ready, Anne helped Tom into the front of the car. Off they went to town.

The journey took around 30 minutes, and once again, Tom saw the most beautiful countryside. He noted the smells of fresh hay in the farms, and even some of the Brussels Sprout fields! He wished that sprouts smelled like rubber!

They reached a parking space and left the car. Wherever they walked, other pedestrians stared at them, as they were, after all, wearing their rubber Macs in warm and sunny weather.

They found a little cafe with tables outside, and sat down, and ordered some coffee and scones with clotted cream, one of Tom's favorites.

Anne remarked that she loved people ogling her, so long as they didn't try to engage her in conversation. Tom was still a little shy, and so concentrated in having a deep conversation with Anne about the town. It was a small market town, and not too busy, as it was not market day. Their cakes arrived, and they could see the waitress wondering what their clothes were made of. It had been 20 years since rubber raincoats were commonplace, although several emporiums still sold rubber garments. Just the odd tourist would be fooled by the delightful appearance of the coats, and would investigate, to become astonished that it was rubber proofed, not vinyl. Quite often, they would purchase something; fine for the rubber lovers in the country that so rarely found girls wearing rubber in the street.

They mused over the old days when most secretaries on the London Underground would be wearing rubber raincoats of many different colors. Tom told Anne how, as a teenager, he loved to hear the girls moving in their seats and cause their raincoats to crinkle and crackle. He remembered the odor of the Macs, especially immediately after a rainstorm.

They both remembered visits to the dentist, when they were made to put on red rubber Macintosh enveloping aprons to catch any muck coming out of their mouths during an operation. Tom could still remember the rubber odor of the anaesthetic mask as the dentist gently put it over his face. He had loved the sweet rubbery smell as he went under.

Anne remembered her doctor's surgery, and his rubber mackintosh covered trolley, on which patients were put for an examination. Again, she also visualized the mackintosh apron that he had put on her, and his own mackintosh apron which was of a dull red color which he used to put on. She used to wonder if the doctor actually liked the rubbery odor of his apron and bed sheets.

They both enjoyed talking about these experiences, and longed to return to the old days, when rubber and mackintosh sheets and clothes were commonplace. How lucky were the people in the thirties, before World War II. Neither of them had any knowledge of rubber fetish in those times, but it must have been wonderful, even if very private.

How magnificent when all baby pants, and adult incontinence pants were made of soft rubber or smooth mackintosh. They both remembered that hospitals all had their beds covered with red or white rubber mackintosh sheets under the bottom cotton sheet. Some of them were stiff and thick, and not too nice, but in other hospitals, the rubber sheets were much thinner, thin enough to be used also for making special clothing. They had been lucky that the cottage hospital had had so much mackintosh around, and how fortunate that Anne was able to take the old mackintosh sheets and clothes away, replacing them with modern plastic ones. Neither of them had any enthusiasm for plastic, for the smell was almost absent, the sound totally wrong, and the feel nowhere so pliable. They both quite liked the appearance of some of the plastic clothes, particularly the vinyl ones, but the colors were sometimes too bright, and so obviously not rubber.

Tom could understand why fetishism for plastic was on the increase, for so many people had never known the delights of rubber.

He paid the bill, and they slowly got up, and began to walk around the town. Tom found it most exhilarating to walk along, knowing and feeling his mackintosh undersuit rubbing all over his body. He could certainly hear Anne's clothes swish and crackle, and it was obvious to both of them that the noise was from the inner clothes, rather than the rubber raincoat.

After a while, Anne told him that he would have a surprise. They had come across the Rubber emporium, a shop specializing in all sorts of rubber clothes, sheets and goods.

Tom had remembered reading a story about the Rubber Emporium, and they discussed it with glee.

They had a quick lunch, and as Tom was getting tired, they decided to return to Anne's home for the afternoon.

When they had returned to the bungalow, Tom was very tired, for it had been his first major outing since being at the hospital. Anne helped him undress, lovingly taking off his rubber mackintosh underclothes, mainly a one piece mackintosh suit. He got into the mackintosh protected bed, and had a long nap.

Anne spent an hour or so tidying up the bungalow, still wearing her rubber clothes. She had taken off her old red rubber raincoat, as she was just a little hot, but she loved the feel of all the other rubber and mackintosh garments that she was wearing. She thought that it was time for her to tell Tom about her first memories of rubber, and how she had fallen for the erotic material so quickly as a young child.

She helped Tom out of bed, took off his mackintosh pyjamas, and dressed him an his white mackintosh dressing gown, after putting some crackling rubber pants up his legs.

They crackled their way downstairs, and enjoyed some tea and cakes. Anne put some classical music on the hi-fi, at a nice soothing level, and started telling him of her oldest memories.

She couldn't truly remember wearing rubber pants as a baby, nor her rubber sheet that was under her underblanket in her pram, and also in her cot, but she easily recalled how she loved to play with the rubber sheet as a toddler. There was something about the strong odor of rubber and mackintosh that she found so alluring. She too had a cotton rubber mackintosh raincoat as a child, but hers was a pink color. She loved the feel of it when she had to wear it when out in the rain.

She recalled that, when she was about 6, her mother was out shopping, and she had been left indoors on her own. Her mother trusted her, and her father was always out for the day at his office.

Anne explored the house, and found her mum's rubber mackintosh hanging on a peg in the downstairs cloakroom. She felt its inner surface, and found that it was very like hers, very smooth, a little shiny, and having a very strong smell of rubber. She quickly took off her clothes, and put on the enormous mackintosh round her little body. She was swamped in it, but delighted in the feel of the rubber inner surface on her body. She thought at the time that it might be a little naughty to put it on, and wondered why she loved the odor and feel so much.

She took her clothes upstairs, and looked for her own rubber mackintosh. Her mum had put it in her cupboard in her room. She also found her old rubber sheet. it was a white one, and had lots of little bubbles over it. She wondered why it had them, for she was too young to realize that they were to keep the child cooler, and give a "bounce" to their little bodies. Remembering the old label name, a company called "kleinert", She put on her rubber raincoat over her naked body, and explored the linen cupboard. It was an enormous one, and, there at the bottom was a much bigger rubber sheet, light red, and more noisy, of a similar texture as her raincoat.

The first thing she noticed when she picked it up was it's strong smell. It brought back so many memories of her babyhood, although she could not actually recall having it in bed. It was too large for a cot, she thought, so it might have been used for a grown up's bed. Her hands began to tremble as she held it, and then she allowed it to open up, some of it falling down to the floor. What a lovely noise it made as its folds rubbed and swished against each other. She longed to put it around her, but she knew that her mother would be getting home quite soon. She took it in her room, and left the cupboard open, where she could put it in a drawer of her own things very quickly. She opened her window, so she could hear mum's car arrive, and then spread the large rubber mackintosh sheet on her own little bed. She lay down on it, and pulled it in between her legs, as if it was a huge nappy. It felt glorious, so she also put on her rubber raincoat.

Suddenly she heard her mum's car accelerating down her road, and then come to a standstill just outside the garage. She rapidly took the rubber raincoat off, and put it in the cupboard, followed by shoving the sheet into her drawer. It only just fitted in it, but she couldn't dally as she had to quickly put on her skirt and shirt. She was only just in time, for her mum was coming upstairs.

She had put on the TV, and it had warmed up just in time for mum to ask what she was watching.

Phew, a narrow escape, as she remembered that it would be Muffin the Mule!!

Mum asked Anne to come downstairs, and help her get the tea. She had bought her a present. With delight, Anne saw that it was another rubber mackintosh raincoat. It was much larger than her old one, and had the same powerful odor as her mum's one. She was thrilled to see that the mackintosh had an attached hood, with its rubber lining clearly visible on the inside of the hood. Did her mum like the material too? It would be some time before her mum admitted that both she and her dad had a love of rubber and mackintosh.

Anne was thrilled with her new coat, and asked mum if she could go out for a walk with it on. It was raining gently, although it had been fine while her mother had been out shopping. She asked if they could go to the park, and indeed, they did.

Many people admired her, for she was a very pretty little girl, and her new rubber raincoat looked fabulous on her. She loved its cringing and how the folds of rubber flopped around. It made her feel proud, and her mum obviously liked it on her. Her mum had known her precise measurements, and bought one just one size too large, which didn't show, but would allow her to wear it for a longer time. But, it meant for Anne that she had a rubber mac that would envelope her when she put it on in bed.

They returned home, and Anne proudly hung it up in the cloakroom with the other coats.

Many years later, Anne was rather ill at home with measles. She was like a spotted dick, but her mother was careful to do everything that would help clear up the illness quickly. Anne was left one morning to herself, as she was in her early teens, and remembered both her old coat, and the mackintosh sheeting which she had hidden in the back of her cupboard. She climbed out of bed, and reached for two of the old mackintosh sheets in her cupboard. Her rubber mac was in her room on the chair, which she liked, as she could smell the rubber odor quite strongly. She soon spread the bottom mackintosh sheet on her bottom cotton one, and then returned to bed, holding the second one above her. She had also put on her coat, and she found the initially cool surface of the rubberizing quite soporific. She fell asleep, and in that state, she was found by her mother when she returned.

Anne remembered that mum came into the room, and Anne pretended that she was asleep. Mum didn't bat an eyelid, and gently left, to return with some tea and cakes later. Mum said that she was so pleased that Anne obviously liked the rubber sheets, and her old coat, and admitted then how she had always liked the same material. She had once noticed the mackintosh sheets in her cupboard, and as she didn't want to embarrass Anne, never said anything, but hoped that she liked the rubber fabric.

This was the golden opportunity for mother to tell Anne about both her dad and mum wearing Macs in the privacy of their bedroom. She explained that as they were from an older generation, they were rather shy about rubber and mackintosh. They hadn't told any of their friends, and wanted to keep it from Anne until she would be old enough to understand. Anne had wondered why she became erotically stimulated when playing with the material, and now she found the answer from her loving mum. Anne's mum suggested that they keep it a secret, and begged Anne never to tell anyone about their bedroom games. Anne was a loyal girl and promised never to talk about it to anyone, and this meant not even to her dad. He would be so dreadfully embarrassed.

Susie, for that was her mother's name, gave Anne quite a lot of material from the attic, which they had stored in case the material became scarce. Anne's favorite was a gorgeous pair of elasticated rubber mackintosh knickers. They were wonderful, and she wanted to wear them all the time in the house. Susie asked her never to wear them at any time that dad might be returning home, nor when they were expecting visitors.

Anne told Tom that as the years rolled by, she bought much fabric of her own, supplemented by occasional gifts from Susie. In her later teens, she decided to go into nursing, and Tom asked her if this was because of her love of rubber. Anne admitted that this was a minor part of her decision, but even so, important. It didn't take long for Anne to be introduced to rubber hospital sheeting of all kinds, huge red rubber mackintosh sheets to cover a complete mattress, and smaller and thinner ones that were stretched across the bed, above the bottom sheet, right under the patient's bum. Sometimes, she had to put one under the patient's head, right on the pillow, especially just after an operation.

She told Tom about the bibbed mackintosh apron that she had to wear when cleaning bedpans and washing bottles in the bedpan room. She loved wearing her mackintosh apron, and often volunteered for duty in the sluice room, despite the dreadful smell.

It was quite early in her training that she had her first experience of rubber enemas. She had to give an elderly patient one, and she didn't have a clue!. So the sister on duty patiently showed her what to do, and this she found fascinating. She found it erotic again, especially as she had to put a thin white rubber sheet under the naked patient. (Well, almost naked below the waist.)

Time seemed to go so quickly for her, and she eventually passed all her exams, so she could call herself a state registered nurse.

Tom was deeply moved by hearing Anne's history, and it helped him realize that he wanted to live with Anne for the rest of his life. He was certain that they would be extremely happy together.

They seemed to have so much in common. They both sparkled as personalities, and were good conversationists. Tom really did feel so much better, and they both thought it might be fun to go out to the cinema. They had noticed that they were showing an old science film, Forbidden Planet, one that they both had enjoyed when they were children. So, they dressed up again, Tom choosing his one piece mackintosh undersuit, and Anne a two piece made of white mackintosh. Anne checked Tom and confirmed that nothing of the mackintosh was visible, although it was extremely noisy. He had chosen to wear a gray suit, and then, his favorite rubber mac over it. Anne brought out a different rubber mac to usual, one having a rainhood attached, and colored in blue. She tightly belted it, and looked terrific.

They popped into the car, and made their way to the town again, and after parking the car, entered the cinema and found some good seats on their own. Quite soon the film started. It was a film about a space ship from earth checking out a planet where two previous expeditions had mysteriously disappeared. They did enjoy seeing Robbie the robot burping away, making all sorts of things for the crew. They managed to hold off from any sexual adventuring, but even so, enjoyed wearing all their erotic mackintosh.

At the end of the film they crackled their way out of the cinema, and made for a nice little restaurant that was one of Anne's favorites. When Anne took off her mackintosh, she enjoyed some very interested looks from some of the other patrons. Tom did likewise, but no mackintosh was showing.

They had a wonderful meal, most appetizing, and after paying the bill to a most curious waiter, left the restaurant for the car. But, before they got to it, Tom asked if they could have a little walk in the attractive park opposite. It was a beautiful evening, and surprisingly warm. Not warm enough to make them too hot in their rubberized clothes though, but enough to help the rubber odor waft around them! It was dusk, and the birds were settling down, and traffic around the park was diminishing. They saw one old gentleman gawk at them in amazement, and perhaps he was a rubber enthusiast. He had followed them for a while, and they thought that they had better make tracks for home.

They had had a delightful evening, an end to a most memorable day. But, the day hadn't quite ended. They still had to undress, and both wanted a bath. Anne also would make sure that Tom was properly tucked up in his rubber mackintosh sheets.