Sliding my hand under her skirt to the top of her stockings. Stroking gently back and forth. My hand hit the bare, warm flesh above the stocking, and ... looked around the carriage. No one was paying attention. So I moved more boldy. My hand shifted up and across a little. I could feel the waist band of a tiny pair of panties; a lacey thong, as it turned out. My fingers, in the crook of her leg, edged under the side of her panties, feeling the smooth shaved skin beneath.Her hand squeezed the head. I told her that if Claire asked to join her on her run and if Claire could beat her in a fair race, she was to offer to treat ALL the kids with extra respect as part of any bet Claire suggested.I knew Karen and I knew Claire. Both were very competitive and it would only be a matter of time before the challenge was issued. It took longer than expected, but it did happen. In the meantime, as I already said, I made Karen go to the gym, too. Twice a week. I was hedging my bets with Claire and. But he had me at the handshake and the Bulgari Blu. I was going to get this hot amigo inside my pants… maybe I should stuff a burger down there… hmm? Just k**ding. “What kind of car are you looking for, Lara?” “Actually, I was looking for something a little roomier than my Prius. Something with a little “Latin” feel and BIG. I like big ones… You know what I mean, Johnny… really BIG ones!” I hoped Johnny was catching my drift, and that I wasn’t coming on too strong. After all, he should be the. Balanced. Round. Firm. It was dizzying just how much I was enjoying this."Have you ever been spanked before?" No." You're about to be. Would you like that?" Yes," she said ever so softly.I extended my left hand and reached back, with a soft yet firm stroke, I slapped her across her right ass cheek. Sara released a moan part pleasure, part pain. "Hmmm. You enjoyed that didn't you?" Yes." I did the same to the other ass cheek and Sara let out a similar moan. "Now are you going to be a good girl.