Searching my bag for my lighter, I come across the invitation. I'll put you in my pocket now. I stop at a diner and carb load. Potatoes, pasta, bread....Water, water, water. It won't be long now. I head to the lounge now. My after meal cigarette only half gone when I reach the place. Only a handful of blocks away through the city center. Nervously I smoke it quickly. My anxiety about this peculiar situation causes me to light a cigarette with the burning remnants of the one I was already. She suddenly started swearing under her breath, through her teeth, and I could almost see her eyes, they were so filled and gleaming with lust. Her hands came loose from my neck as she experienced a second orgasm, followed quickly by a third. But for whatever reason, I just wasn't feeling it. I felt like I could fuck her forever, and she didn't seem to mind. She was so hypnotized by ecstasy that she couldn't even tell me to slow down. I didn't want to slow down, anyway. I wasn't even getting. I gave the lady the money she gave me some change and the note that had been ticked off which i promptly threw in the waste paper bin outside the shop,and i walked out of the shop and made my way home towards my bedroom for my debut as a tights wearer, I needed a place to hide the tights before I got indoors so as my erection had now gone down I put the pack length ways down my underpants, even the thought of having the tights packet fully wrapped up made my cock twitch again. Once home mum. " she responded rather rapidly."And..." Don't you remember the pink stretch pants and..."I slapped the top of my forehead, "Of course, you were stretching in front of me at the gym this morning."Greta wobbled a bit and put her hands on my chest. She didn't look too good. "Greta, are you okay?" Umm, a bit dizzy. I think this sun is getting to me. I need to sit down." "How about you come over to my cabana. Sit in the shade, get some water and something to eat." Greta nodded, and in a split.