Rubber Pants Are Oh So Comfy
When I was about five years old I was into putting on rubber pants over my undrpants even if I did not need them I loved the smell and feel of the snapping, tight fitting rubber pants. Now, sixty years ( round figures) later I still love putting on rubber pants. Now though I like wearing them without underpants. If I wear a diaper with them I regress to a baby mentally without any hesitation. I know I am still an adult but darn I sure love the feeling I get when in this situation. My wife, God love her, is very understanding and lets me wear the rubber pants anytime I want. I am fortunate to have such an understanding wife. My next dream is to go further and totally encapsulate myself in latex except for maybe a breathing hole. I could stay cacooned indefinitely and not be bothered by the consequences. It has been my long standing dream that when I die I be cremated wearing at least rubber gloves, pants and a swim cap. I want my ashes to be mixed for eternity with rubber. Oh, what a way to goooooo.