Holding The Present up to the light, it looked like a plain rubber catsuit. It seemed to shimmer a little, as though it had glitter in it, and felt warm to the touch.
"Weird" Sally thought, "I wonder if it came from one of the labs at The Company?"
People weren't supposed to talk about the things that went on at The Company. There were rumors of, odd, things happening in some of the labs, but nothing you could get enough information to blackmail with, or even talk to others about. Just strange rumors of experiments in strange materials and nanobits, or bolts or something. Sally wasn't too concerned with what people said at work, it didn't help her to get more money, or control over more people.
Sally continued to read the letter, "I believe I got your size correct, but you might want to try it on, just to make sure." "I wonder who would know what size I wear?" she thought. "It has to be someone at The Company! Maybe Rachael! She's always had a thing for me, even though I don't swing that way, and she's almost exactly my size".
Dropping the note back into the box, Sally looked the suit over. From what she could see, there were no zippers or openings, other than the one for her neck, and that one didn't look big enough to fit her shoulders, let alone her luscious tits.
"How in the world am I supposed to put this on?" Sally thought to herself. "Maybe there are instructions in the box?". Pulling everything out of the box, Sally found what looked to be instructions on maintenance and wearing the suit. "Maintenance? Of a rubber catsuit? Whatever." she thought, as she skipped that section.
"So! There is a hidden seam in the suit at the top of the back that opens large enough to let me step into it." "Hmmm, I don't see any...oh, there it is!"
Putting the catsuit close to her eyes, Sally could see a very small tab. Pulling the tab, the opening in the suit was, as the directions said, just large enough for her to slip on.
As Sally started to slide on the suit, she realized that if she left any clothes on underneath the suit, people would be able to see what she had on. Plus, it would look a little too weird, and Bob would certainly get a thrill if he thought she was naked under that thin layer of latex. "Bob is going to have a heart attack on the spot! I wonder who's up for his job?" Sally, ever the ladder climber, thought.
Stepping back out of the suit, Sally began removing what she had on. She took off her light pink satin cami. Dropping it to the floor,she reached back and unclasped her matching light pink lace bra and pulled it off, letting her full C cup breasts feel the cool tingle of the AC in her apartment, instantly making them hard as diamonds. "Mmmmm...that felt good" Sally thought to herself, feeling the excitement climb as she continued removing her clothes.
She unbuttoned and slid down her skin tight jeans, wiggling her aerobics tight ass back and forth to keep them sliding down her long smooth tan legs, exposing her light pink lacy thong panties. Stepping out of her pants, she slowly slid her panties down her legs, enjoying the feel as they slid down. Enjoying her feelings as they came closer to the floor and she came closer to sliding on the rubber catsuit. "I can't believe I am so horny right now. And just from taking off my clothes! I knew I should have used Mr. Trusty last night!" She thought to herself, knowing her pink vibrator was only a few feet away in her bedside table drawer.
"Mmmm, I have got to get that suit on and back off so I can see what Me.Trusty has for me today." She thought as she stepped out of her panties, leaving her completely naked in the cool of the AC. Sally took a moment to admire herself in her full length bedroom mirror. "I would totally fuck myself if I was a guy" she said, as she slowly spun around on her toes, admiring the tight young 23 year old body she had worked at so hard. "If only I can find the right man to give myself to. Too bad they only see my body!" The body she had worked so hard on, to make it appealing to men, so she could use it as a weapon to get what she wanted.
"Suit time!" she thought to herself, approaching the suit slowly, enjoying the juices starting to flow in her pussy, and the tingle that accompanied it. She felt like she was stalking an orgasm, it felt so good walking up to and stepping into the suit once more.
Sally slowly pulled the suit up her legs, feeling the, at first, cold touch of the rubber as it slid up her legs, then the steady warmth the suit appeared to emanate. Up past her knees, to her thighs, she slowly pulled the suit. Her pussy getting wetter and wetter as the suit got closer and closer to it.