Before I knew it, it was 2 AM and I had to go to bed. Summoning my courage, I asked her if she'd like to get coffee at a place I knew, and she agreed.... We chatted a bit more before signing off and I turned the computer off for the night.I tossed and turned that night, unable to sleep because I couldn't stop thinking about her. I was over the moon. I had only had one girlfriend before, and suddenly I had a date with this goddess. I couldn't believe my luck, and when I finally fell asleep, it was. It has been as cold as a witch’s heart the past two days so I knew I would absolutely wear pantyhose out. I didn't want to wear a heavy jacket because the Mall would probably be hot so I wore an undershirt underneath a flannel shirt and heavy denim jeans with Sperry Topsiders. Under my jeans I wore two pair of coffee colored ultra sheer pantyhose. I decided to go with two pair of ultras instead of a heavier denier because I know when I have worn two pair at the same time they rub against one. ”“We have plenty of time,” he said.“Not if we keep talking this way,” she laughed. She picked up the bottle of his favorite scent and dabbed it in the proper places.“Looks like you’re planning a big night.”“Just making it smell nice for the guy who’s going to get his nose in my bush.”She brushed her hair until it shone, painted her lips the way Gene liked, then put on her garter belt, hose and sandals, and was zipping her dress when he came into the bedroom.He took a long look at her and gave a. "I’m going to find out." I told her, giggling, my giggle turning to a gasp as Greg’s mouth found my overused cunt, lapping at me like a playfully dog."No." I moaned, squirming, the sensation a bit too much just then. I pulled Trisha’s ear to my mouth, and suggested that it she exchange places with me, an idea forming in my head. A very naughty idea that stole my breath away and made my heart pound in my chest. Giggling, we switched after I helped her out of her bra, the only thing she still.