As I said before, that simple rush for her of getting dressed up for her first first date in so long. Of slipping on some teasing tempting lingerie. Wondering to herself how bold she is going to be. If her date is (inevitably) going to see the panties and bra she picked out. Sliding on a dress that is made to tempt. Both of you smiling at how good she looks, knowing that tonight that temptation belongs to another. She knows it may just stop at drinks and dinner. But deep down you both know, a man like me, she isn't going to be able to help herself, isn't going to want to help yourself. That that text is going to come. Telling you she was talked up to my room. Telling you not to wait up. She knows its naughty to put out on the first date... But naughty is too much fun.