"A nice choice," he responded, "anyway, as I was about to say, a young lady should only wear silks. You'll see the difference when you meet your boyfr...iend wearing them and you will feel the difference yourself." I'll have a long wait," Trish answered, "but thank you anyway."Geoff had been about to speak, but the assistant returned at that moment with the selection of stockings, as Trish tried to choose a pair he wondered just what she had meant by the 'long wait' comment, surely she wasn't. I knew I couldn't stay too long, though. Iwanted to be able to do this type of thing without the real Kyliesuspecting too much, and I had already been in her body for over a halfan hour. There was one more thing I had to do, though, because I knewit was exactly what this body needed.I got dressed in exactly what Kylie had been wearing before, afterwiping some of my juices out from my crotch and off of the vibrator, andreturning it to its place in the dresser. I then reached into her purseand. I could not go any further as I said before that we are from a decent and rich family background.There is our driver Sanjay whom I used to fantasize about. He is a very young man around 25 and is very free with me. I always wanted to have sex with him and imagined him sucking my breasts and licking my pussy and fucking me hard and deep. Often when I used to go out with him, alone, I try to show him my hidden treasures. I let my saree drop many a times to let him view my beautiful round breasts. It was our last night in the backcountry we were both feeling pretty melancholy about leaving Heart Lake. Cody made a fire and I sat between his legs on a makeshift bench soaking up the warmth of his chest and the solitude of the pines. For some reason campfires have this magical power to bring out conversation in people, conversations you thought you would never have. We talked about our hopes our fears and our next year in college. IF THEERE WAS A SONG THAT PLAYED BEHIND THE STORY AT THIS.