The Hockey game

I finish what I was doing and go to my closet to pick out the clothes. Damn I don't have a cardigan, but I do have a loose knit sweater that is kind of orange.

I put it on, but with nothing on underneath, and of course no panties either under my jeans.

I'm just finishing up when I hear the doorbell ring. I smile and go to the door. As I open it I am pleasantly suprized to see my girlfriends husband. I'd never met him before, just seen pictures of him. What a hunk. "This is going to be fun." I say to myself.

He introduces himself and then pulls out a box wrapped in frilly paper and bows. How did he know I liked that kind of stuff. I wonder if his wife gave him some ideas. I take the box and open it. There is a key and two tickets to a hockey game. "OK," I say to myself, "we're going to a hockey game, but what is the key for?"