Look inside right in front of her.

“What do you got in here, crack?” you ask.

“No,” she says with a light chuckle, the kind of chuckle you might give to a cop who pulled you over.

“Let’s head to my car,” you say, yanking Tina from her spot. She trots a bit behind you as you hold her hand, leading her like a barn animal. You open your car door for her and jog around to get in your side.

“Okay, time for the moment of truth,” you say. She stares out the windshield, expressionless.

You pull out the contents and discover it; very lacy white lingerie. Stockings, a thong, and a very transparent lace C-cup bra.

You dig a bit deeper into the bag, and find something more kinky. You find a black set of lingerie, but this time the stockings are fishnets, and there are holes cut out in the crotch of the panties and the nipples of the bra. You’re astonished that such a cute, innocent girl could be into such kinky lingerie.

“Holy shit, you have good taste,” you say. You hold up the white bra to her chest, as if to see how it fits. “I bet you’ll look amazing in these.”

“Thanks,” she replies.

You put the bra down and put a hand on one of her breasts. You cup it, getting a sense of it’s size through the thick layers of fabric she is wearing. You can’t feel much, but just the idea of how timid and passive this girl is turns you on.

“Well, enough fun, let’s get you home.” You stop feeling her tit. You turn on the car and pull out. You catch her looking over at you.

At her driveway you stop, putting a hand on her thigh to keep her in the car. “Give me your phone.” She hands it over. You call yourself. “There, now we can plan something for next weekend, if that’s cool with you.

“Sounds good,” she says.

“Good girl,” you reply.

You give the phone back. There’s a brief pause. She says nothing. You don’t move. Then she leans over and gives you a hug. “See ya,” she says. She gets out and walks to her door. You watch her skirt sway above her perfect legs as she goes.

You wonder where you should take Tina on your first date.