For a little while, Joe fondled her breasts through her mackintosh suit, and then lovingly took off the rubber gas mask, whilst she in turn took off his one. Christine switched off various lights in the shop, and locked up, set the alarm, then showed him up to her quarters.

She first took him to the bedroom, where he saw the most wonderful rubber bed. It was fairly like the enema bed combined with the large mackintoshed hospital one, and this one too had a series of rubber tubes coiled inside the rubber mattress to keep the entire bed at a constant temperature. She set up the thermostat, and asked him to undress and get into it, and have a little rest until dinner would be ready. While he was undressing, she opened drawers, and brought over many mackintosh sheets of varying colours, and completely made up the bed with them. As she spread the mackintosh sheets across the bed Joe could hear the rubbery crackling and swishing noise that they all made. He found it very erotic, and he could see the folds and smoothness of the rubberised materials as they took their position on the bed. When some of the mackintosh sheets touched him, he could feel the cold rubber surface make him shiver with desire, but soon, they would all get to the same temperature as the rubber mattress. She asked him to lie down on his back, and let her dress him in adult size white mackintosh baby pants. She had already put a long old pink mackintosh sheet around him, with much swishing and crackling of the rubber, and he felt so secure.

She gave him a little fondle, and allowed him to give her a long squeeze, and asked him to try and desist from having an orgasm, so he could save everything for later. She then covered him with the mackintosh sheets which she had used to make up the bed. She then pulled some red rubber hospital mackintosh curtains round the bed on a rail, suspended from the ceiling. Christine then left him to make their dinner, and was sure that he would enjoy her rubber bed. Joe found that the mackintosh curtains emphasised any sound that he produced by the smallest movement of his body, for this caused the mackintosh sheets and pants to crackle noisily. Every noise reverberated round him, from curtain to curtain, which was a heavenly feeling and sound, and he longed for Christine to join him later.

He had never breathed such a strong odour of hospital rubber, just the smell that he had adored as a child. It reminded him of the rubber sheets that he had known so long ago. It reminded him of that rubber mackintosh sheet that he had found on the rail in Patricia's bathroom when he was a child, and had discovered the joys of being fondled with mackintosh, and of being given rubber enemas. He wriggled on the rubber sheeted bed, and felt the mackintosh brush over all his body. He was in extasy, but longed for an orgasm. After what seemed an eternity, Christine arrived, and told him that dinner was ready, and that they would eat in some rubber clothes, using rubber aprons as napkins. She drew open the mackintosh curtains, and took off Joe's mackintosh sheets from his body. She then helped him out of the mackintoshed bed, and took off his rubber baby pants and long mackintosh nappy.

Christine had found a large mackintosh dressing gown, and some mackintosh pajamas, and passed them to him for him to dress in, so that he could follow her to the dining room. There was a spread for a king, and after their meal, they talked again for a long time. He was definitely in love again, and she was so grateful that he had come to her Rubber Emporium. She had thought of him so often over the years, but so often had she regretted that she had never brought up the subject of rubber and mackintosh. Joe helped Christine clear up the table, and they shared the washing up. It was all Joe could do do to avoid grasping her by her mackintosh clothes, but he knew that they would have a wonderful time later in her bedroom.

She was wearing a pair of pink mackintosh knickers underneath a long red mackintosh nightdress, and she had a large mackintosh dressing gown on on top of all her mackintosh undergarments. They returned to her bedroom, and for a while lay down on her rubber bed, pulling the mackintosh sheets over them. They fondled each other for a long time in foreplay, then Christine got out of bed, and fiddled with some controls under the bed. He soon noticed the rubber mattress get a little cooler, and after some more opening and closing of drawers, she returned to the bed. She had changed into a white rubber mackintosh nurses uniform, with a large red rubber mackintosh apron in front. She slowly pulled down his mackintosh pajama bottoms, and told him that he was to get some nursing treatment. he wasn't sure what this would be, but he knew he would like anything she would want to do to him. She produced some enormous red rubber mackintosh enema pants, with a long red rubber enema nozzle tube passing through it. She lovingly pulled up the enema pants up to his knees, then she put on a pair of red rubber gloves, picked up a blob of ky jelly, and commenced giving him some stimulation in his anus.

She knew just what to do, as she had done it to a boy friend many years earlier, one who did at least like enemas, but who could not enthuse about rubber. Joe was in heaven, as she particularly worked her finger deeper and deeper. Then she pulled out her finger, and slowly inserted the red rubber tube into his rectum, and pushed it home well down his colon. The feeling was fantastic, and he longed for the rush of water. She had already prepared some enema soap solution in a red rubber bag, which she hung on the rail, against the red mackintosh curtain. He could see the soft rubber hose hanging down from the bag, and saw Christine connect it to a clip tap, and run some solution through it, before connecting it to the long enema nozzle. She tightened up some rubber straps round each leg, and another one round his waist, so the rubber enema pants would be perfectly watertight. She told Joe not to worry about any leaks, and she wanted him to get the maximum possible pleasure from his rubber enema. She spent some time fondling him after she had pulled up the pants, and he was certainly not far from orgasm, but she guessed when to stop, so he could save it for later.

She was still not ready, as she still wanted to give him more of a thrill. She reached for one of her oldest rubber mackintosh face masks, pulled it over his head, and then connected the red rubber breathing tubes to a quiet pump, and to an exhaust tube passing down his body. Christine tightened the rubber belt round the bottom of the mackintosh collar, and then he could only breathe through the rubber tubes, connected to the front of the mask. He heard the pump start and he was breathing air having a very strong rubber odour indeed. On the input there was also a red rubber hospital type breathing bag, with which she could quickly squeeze some oxygen when she wanted to stimulate him. So Joe lay on his back on the rubber bed, covered by mackintosh, and wearing a mackintosh pajama top, breathing through a rubber mask, and about to be given a very erotic rubber enema by his darling Christine.

She gave him some massage on his torso through the mackintosh top, and he could hardly wait for his enema to begin. She opened the tap, and water began to flow gently into him, through the long colon tube, threaded through the red hospital rubber mackintosh enema pants. It was an exquisite feeling, enhanced by Christine massaging his face through the rubber gas mask hood. She had put a rubber squeeze bulb in the down rubber pipe, feeding the colon tube so she could increase the liquid flow momentarily. Every time she did this with one hand, she massaged his penis through the front of the mackintosh pants, causing him to get near an orgasm each time. She was nearly driving him nuts with her administrations, gently pulling the rubber colon tube in and out an inch or two, thus massaging his prostate gland. He had never experienced anything like it from Patricia, and moaned and gasped as Christine whispered to him that she would love to give him this type of rubber nursing treatment often. Joe looked round to see how empty the rubber enema bag was, and saw that it was around half full. He was loving the intense feeling as the liquid built up pressure in his bowels, but he was fortunate not to get any cramping. Christine had seen to that by using her patent solution, to allow him to enjoy it all until it was finished. She gave him a few more pumps of the squeeze bulb, whilst also adding some oxygen to his breathing mask.

He felt exhilerated, and he couldn't help moaning loudly again. Joe felt rather hot, and was pleased whenChristine altered the thermostat on the circulating water in the rubber mattress heat exchanger. He suddenly felt cool again along his back, and loved the sensation and sound of the mackintosh sheet under him as he rocked his body sideways to and fro. Very slowly, the remainder of the enema passed into him, giving him feelings that were so different from any felt before. Christine continued to move the rubber tube in and out giving him continued stimulation of his prostate again and again. Joe heard a gurgle from the rubber bag hanging above him, and knew that he had taken the full enema, and wondered how long Christine would make him hold onto it before he was able to evacuate. She whispered into his mackintosh masked ear that she would clean him up if he let go into the rubber enema knickers. She told him not to untie the rubber straps, as the fluid would keep itself in the pants. She promised to help him go to the bathroom and then she would help him take the enema pants off. Christine lovingly undid his rubber straps that had made the mask airtight, and then with shaking hands, raised the mackintosh mask from his face.

Joe lay back on the mackintosh covered pillow, and gave a loud moan as he allowed the water to escape from him into the mackintosh knickers, after dear Christine had gently pulled the rubber colon tube from his anus, leaving it coiled up inside the rubberised knickers. What an amazing rubber enema it had been, and surely a foretaste of what was to come. Christine leaned over him, letting her mackintoshed body press on him, and gave him a very seductive long kiss. He continued to let go of the enema, and she fondled him through the front of the rubber enema knickers until she was sure that he had finished his evacuation. She helped him raise his body carefully up from the fabulous rubber bed, and helped him get out of it onto the floor.

The enema pants sagged from him, but the straps held, and so they were able to walk through to her bathroom next to the bedroom. He saw rubber mackintosh everywhere, and more rubberised curtains surrounded the bath. It did not take long to get the shower going, and after he stepped into the bath, she gently lowered his red rubber enema pants, undoing the rubber straps, which allowed the enema fluid to run away quickly. She slowly took off the knickers from him, and washed them under the shower, to preserve them for future use. She reached for some mackintosh sheets, folded over the side of the bath, and pulled one right round him. After he had finished his shower, she helped him dry his body, and then hugged him close to her mackintosh covered body. He thought that her nurses uniform was so lovely, and as he buried his head against her breasts, Christine pushed his head firmly against the mackintosh, so he could breathe its strong odour. He reached for her crotch, and felt her clit through her mackintosh pants.

Suddenly, he felt her shudder, and he knew that he should hug her tenderly and firmly. She gave a very long moan, saying his name again and again. She wanted him so badly, and they walked back to the bedroom again. She pushed him onto the mackintoshed bed once more, and reached for some more mackintosh sheeting, this time, quite thin white material, rubberised on both sides. It was so fantastic, as she could make it's folds wrap all round whatever part of his body she held it round. It was a very long piece, and she reached for another face mask, fitted with just one red rubber inflow tube, and connected it to the pump. She covered his head with the mackintosh sheet, and tied the material over his head round his neck with a rubber tube. There was just enough gap to allow him to breathe out air past the gap. He could feel the mackintosh blowing in and out as he breathed, and this affected Christine.

Joe reached for her mackintosh knickers, and found that there was a gap in the material in front of her vagina. He realised that he could fondle her, and have her, whilst he was holding her through the mackintosh round her buttocks. She got on top of him, and he reached for her breasts with his other hand, and caressed them through her mackintosh uniform. He loved the continuous crackle of the rubberised fabric, and soon, she was strongly stroking him round his penis with the white mackintosh sheet.

Soon, she was begging for him to enter her, and this he did with a lust he had never known. Christine knew that she had made him so lustful, but she, too, had never had such a desire for a complete orgasm with Joe inside her. After a short while in which they were rocking violently in and out and sideways, he came into her, his pulsing continuing for such a long time, sending both of them into a sexual frenzy.

Everything had been so perfect, and it had been so wonderful to have sex with his darling Christine laying on the smooth mackintosh sheets of her rubber bed, and surrounded with rubber mackintosh sheets. Christine had allowed just a little herbal oxygen to be added to the air intake of joe's gas mask, and he had found that breathing in and out with the mackintosh sheet surrounding his entire head was unbelievably erotic. So many memories from childhood came back with the strong odour of the rubber lining of the white mackintosh sheeting, and also from all the other rubber in the room. He loved the circulating cool water which ran through red rubber tubes, mounted inside the bed's rubber mattress. Christine had even covered this mattress with red hospital mackintosh, rubberised on both sides, and very smooth indeed. It was quite thin, so followed the curves of the body laying on it. He enjoyed the feel of it as it folded over the side of the bed round the mattress. It seemed to exaggerate the feeling of being totally humiliated and immersed in rubber mackintosh.

Christine was slowly coming down from what had been the strongest orgasm of her life. Joe definitely was the man for her, and what a magnificent time they would both have with each other loving their rubber surroundings. She would be able to please him in so many ways, and reached for a towel to clean up both of their sex areas. Joe was still partly erect, and she started fondling him again, while he was still breathing through the rubber face mask. She could still see the rubber mackintosh throbbing in and out with his breathing, and she longed for him to make her wear a similar mask. She began to work him up again, and told him that she would carry on until he orgasmed yet again. He opened his legs wide, and she brought a rubber pillow up, and put it under his buttocks. This allowed her to droop the mackintosh sheet all over his crotch area, and tease him when he was very worked up, but had not reached the pre come stage. he loved the teasing caress of the mackintosh on his body, and the sexual tickling sensation of it on his body in such a sensative spot. It was all the more exciting when she suddenly returned to stroking him with the white mackintosh sheet, and she made sure that her strokes were as firm and pleasurable as possible.

She was determined to please her dear Joe as much as she could, for she so much wanted to please him, and give him a massive extra orgasm into the old mackintosh sheet. She let himm rock on the mackintoshed bed, and never stopped stroking him as she also fondled his balls with so much love. He gasped with the combined intense feeling coming from his sex, and soon nothing could stop another massive orgasm. Christine thrilled with the realisation that she gave him such a huge experience, and knew that she could please him whenever she would want to. She knew that he would want another orgasm if she gently felt him through mackintosh, and so she would encourage him to wear mackintosh and rubber as often as possible. She also knew that she would wantto wear rubber and mackintosh clothes for him to enjoy, just as much as for her to feel. They were both totally spent, and she slowly took off the mackintosh mask over his head, so they could go to sleep in each other's arms. They would both sleep with the odour of all the rubber around them, and the smooth feel of the mackintosh under and over themselves in her rubber bed. They would not get too hot on the temperature controlled rubber mattress, and they should sleep soundly until they woke up and desired sex all over again.

Joe was feeling very sleepy, and thought of all the amazing things that had happened to him that day. Here he was, with the most wonderful girl in the world, in her rubber bed, surrounded by its mackintosh curtains pulled round the bed. The slightest movement brought a swishing sound from the curtains, and he wondered if he could even get to sleep. They both had a relaxing night's sleep, the bed never seeming too hot, and keeping all the mackintosh at an even temperature. When they awoke, Christine reached for his penis with some mackintosh, and started fondling him.

He awoke very rapidly, and moaned with the pleasurable feelings coming from his crotch area. he reached for her clitoris, and caressed her through her mackintosh pants which she was wearing. It was her time to gasp, and he helped by fondling her breasts through the rubberised fabric. He worked Christine up to a frenzy, and she wanted him so badly, like in the old days, but with all her wonderful mackintosh around them. She worked him up too, and he was gasping to enter her. He had plenty of energy, after such a good night's sleep, and soon, they clasped each other firmly around their backs, as joe entered her gently, but firmly. As he pumped away on top of her, she reached for his anus and pushed a long red rubber colon tube inside him. She had connected it to a red rubber syringe bulb, and this was connected to a water reservoir hanging on the top of the mackintosh curtain rail. She started pumping the bulb as she suspected that his precome had arrived. Her whole body was shaking with the tremendous feelings of love she had for him, and joe was certainly having the orgasm of his life once again. He just came and came, as she pumped the rubber bulb, and after a while they both managed to subside and go back to sleep.

They awoke about an hour later, and Joe had to evacuate rather urgently, while Christine cleared up the bed. She was so happy, but there was still so much to experiment with. She had dreams of all sorts of fun rubbery things to do, but she thought that they would almost all become reality. Joe was having very similar emotions, and wondered what was in the future for them both. Christine put on a mackintosh dressing gown on top of her mackintosh night dress and pants. She told Joe that she would make some breakfast, whilst he was dressing, making sure that he remembered to put on some mackintosh underwear. As he put on the rubberised clothes, he could feel the cold lining cool his body, and there was always something thrilling about the cold feeling of fresh mackintosh.