Now for the rest.....He took off the bed the sheerest pair of pants he'd ever seen. They were very billowy, with drawstrings at the ankles and waist... The Harem pants. He slid them on, noticing that he could feel the sheer fabric as it slid over his smooth legs. He could not believe that the costume was this good.He tied the drawstrings just above his ankle bones, and found that when he pulled the pants up to his waist, they pulled tight in his crotch. They also pulled up into his. A little drunk and now a little comforted and not scared my pussy took over. I got back in the car and drove back to the bar hoping to find Jonathan still there. I walked in and saw Jonathan at the bar with one of his friend but the ass friend of his was no where in sight. Jonathan spotted me walking in and walked over and asked if everything was ok. I asked him if I could chat with him in private. He ushered me to the side and I leaned into him, my hands on his arm and whispered in his. "I changed into shorts and a polo and then stepped into the kitchen. "Dinner is almost ready," she said. "See? I do know how to cook." It smells wonderful. What is it?" Seafood fideua," she replied. "I went out for supplies today. There's change for that hundred you gave me on the counter." Hang onto it. You may need it. We're going to need to get your car registration changed and your driver's license." I regarded her. "You do have auto insurance..." She gave me a rueful look. "Okay -- we fix. I wasn't going to do anything the first date. I was never one of those girls. At least I didn't think I was.I took a quick shower and put gel in my out of control curly brown hair. I put on my make up lightly. I put on some jeans and a low cut black tank top. I thought I looked kinda cute, but I wasn't showing too much skin.I met Byron at the bar uptown. My hand felt small in his as he led me into the bar. We sat down at the bar away from the other customers a little but for some privacy. The.