They were distributing ribbons. Reds were the most common, five out of every six students wore a red. Reds obeyed yellows and greens. Yellows were pra...tically everyone else. All the teachers were yellows, but not all the staff. Yellows commanded reds and obeyed greens. I was a green, along with five others. We could tell anyone else to do anything and they’d do it. Anyone except Mandy Matheson it seemed.Mandy had drastically altered my life when she had pinned the green ribbon to my shirt.. She leans close to me and rubs my back What is it? She asks, sounding quite concerned. Well… I start and sigh. I pull both of my eyebrows down nervously as I ask What do the girl things… look like?. I start to feel a little more confident now that I have managed to get the question out there. She pulls her arm away and puts her hands on her knees, she rubs her knees in her palms. Wow she half sighs, half gasps. She becomes still and looks up to me, shrugging. She looks me in the eyes and tries. Max grinst und lästert mit, fügt aber hinzu „Naja Du hast ja auch nicht viel mehr an, so wie Du heute in die Disco gegangen bist. In dem Mini und dem knappen Top.“ Er mustert mich lüstern, während er die Straße langsam weiter runter fährt. „Das ist etwas anderes“ entgegne ich,“ ich trage Unterwäsche.“ Mir wird schlagartig bewusst, dass er damit recht hat und ich schaue wieder aus dem Fenster. Er grinst und mustert mich noch intensiver“Soo wirklich?“, greift herüber und zieht frech meinen. While following him, I couldn't help but imagine how he looked under his tight European clothing. The questions of, I wonder how big his cock was, or I wonder how good he was in bed, shot through my mind. Walking into his house, we saw his parents watching TV in the living room. Alex quickly introduced myself, telling them I was a friend from work and that we were going to go game downstairs. Alex quickly ran upstairs to change out of his work uniform, leaving me with his parents. After a bit.