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"Well, I'm glad," she replied. "You wear them well and look quite attractive." She looked at me quite critically and then smiled. "Would you like to try a dress next time?"

To be honest, the thought had entered my mind. The pleasant sen- sation I was feeling seemed to stimulate my imagination. However, I couldn't seem to make a direct answer. All I could do was stammer and blush.

She smiled at my obvious discomfiture, but said nothing.

Like all good things, eventually the evening came to a close. When we arrived at her house, she said, "Why don't you just wear those clothes home and bring them back tomorrow." Then she handed me a small sack. "Here's a present. Don't look at it until you get home. If you like it and are still game, we can do this again tomorrow, only more so." With these words she bade me goodnight.

Arriving home, I reluctantly removed the slack suit and carefully hung it up. Still wearing the panties, I looked in the sack Lucille had given me.

Believe it or not, inside was a filmy nightgown, made of nylon and covered with layers of lace. Slipping it on, I went to bed. Wondering and anticipating what Lucille had meant when she kissed me good night.

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