In a way she seemed surprised that he phoned her. She was pleasant to talk to and accepted his dinner invitation for Thursday night.When Pat asked her...asked her where she would like to dine she surprised him by saying, “Pat, you should know that I am a small town girl at heart and I don’t prefer dining at the fancy type restaurants. Because of that something simple would be fine with me.”“Would you like to have a thin crust pizza that is loaded with Italian sausage, cheese and mushrooms? I do. As I was getting ready to change I realized I had a pair of nude pantyhose. I typically only wore tan or black but I did have a pair of nude. Again the thought of wearing them under my shorts instead of jeans came to mind and it got me pretty worked up. It would be a lot harder to tell I had these on compared to the than hose. so I decided to do it. I put on the pantyhose and put my shorts back on with a pair of boat shoes. I was pretty worked up and was feeling pretty daring. I cut up another. I circle each bud with my tongue, making them even harder, then taking them one by one into my mouth and sucking on it while I lightly pinch its twin. Her sighs fill the campsite, with no one to hear, so she gets louder. Her hand encircles me, and I am hard. She strokes me a couple times. But her pleasure is utmost in my mind and I sink out of reach and my kisses continue down her belly to her damp patch of hair. My tongue tickles both sides of her lips, skipping over her clit … teasing,. "I'll try and come up with an idea for next time," I toldher. "Unfortunately I can't invite you to stay with me because of myneighbours and the fact that they don't know about 'Caroline'. However,I'm sure I can find something interesting for us to share."The following morning I felt sad as I dressed in my green ensemble andput on my makeup. I had been 'Caroline' for three whole days and now Iwas going to have to revert to being boring old male me. It would havemade more sense if I had dressed.