The Vampire Stalks by Daylight in Latex

I am a vampire, tormented by hunger so that I cannot even rest in the daytime. I pace in my lair, tormented by thirst and lust. I try to rest but cannot--I sense a human outside, in the bright summer sun. I have procured a latex catsuit, hood, gloves, and thigh high boots that I am sure will enable me to creep out into the sunlight for brief periods to sate my insatiable appetite. I can think of nothing else, and I soon am determined to face the danger, even if it means my demise. I try to sup on the cold, old [redacted] I have reserved but it does nothing. I am overpowered by the arousal that [redacted] brings--I cannot bear it--I strip out of my usual clothing, black, of course, and sensual, layers of lace and satin with fishnet stockings, intended to suit my fancy and help me to seduce. I cover myself in oil, becoming more and more aroused- my senses are acute and the sensations are amazing as I caress my slippery body. The oil helps protect my skin from the sun.