When I called Rhonda, she said that she was in. I told her my parents were out-of-town, and she said that hers had gone away as well. I asked if she w...nted to camp at the beach or stay at a hotel. She said that camping sounded as if it would be fun. She called Susan, and felt surprised when her parents agreed to let her go as well. Susan's surfboard was at Rhonda's house, so Rhonda picked her up to make sure that I didn't have to go there if my being there would scare the parents.I told Dan. Julie spoke up and said, "Sheila, Brad's and my mothers are very active inseveral charities and the historical society. I'm sure they would be happyto have you join them. The charities are always looking for more help andthe historical society organizes many events during the year. It would be agreat opportunity to meet other women in the community." That sounds like a great idea! If I'm going to be made a partner itsfitting that my wife should be active in the community." Said Brad."But I. Expectant. They were here to see me, and I couldn’t for the life of me work out why.And then ... I looked down.I was wearing a tight black top, barely enough to cover my boobs yet somehow managing to push them up. It had a strap on either side, connecting to the collar I suddenly realized I was wearing. My panties were equally revealing - a tiny scrap of fabric, only just preventing me from being completely naked.My hands were encased in gloves, and my feet were adorned with something similar -. He smiled at me looking steadily into my eyes as he handed me his jacket and began unbuttoning his shirt. I caught my breath and blushed as he revealed his broad chest lightly dusted with dark hair. “Thank you Graham, that’s so sweet, why don’t you just go down to that bathroom, you can wear these sweats. I'll pour us a glass of wine, shall I?”.As he went to change I took the plastic bags to the kitchen, still seeing his rough muscular chest and imagining what it would be like to kiss him.