“Hi, Kara, you’re looking very nice today.”“W-W-what?” she stammered.“I said you’re looking very nice today. I like that blouse a lot.�...She just stared at me, flustered by the fact that I was being nice. I liked it!Tuesday and Wednesday were more of the same, Kara was still flustered by me being nice and complimenting her. After physics class, I found Mr. Yockey to let him know I’d be driving to Glen Este instead of taking the bus because I had a date immediately following the chess meet.We won. As we walked I couldn’t help but notice how hot she was. She had a sexy body with some curves but not overly busty. I would say she was at a happy medium that would work for her being a super model. Thomas nudged me then whispered in my ear that if I and her were in a competition of who was sexier that I would win cocks down. Of course this comment made me laugh and blush at the same time as Thomas reached over and gave my ass a quick pinch while the hostess wasn’t looking.We got to our tables. " Then I realized how silly thatsounded and giggled.So anyway, after the movie Christine said we had some shopping to do andtook me to the Men's Department at the Sears store and bought me several3-packs of men's underwear. Well, not like the underwear that I had beenwearing - shorts - but this underwear was "Men's Thong Underwear" and itwas this really skimpy pouch with a narrow waistband to hold it up. Andwhile I had always bought "standard" white underwear these were a lightblue color with. She slid back and forth a little so that below the little pink rosette of her arsehole we could see the prick penetrating her pink twat with a gentler rhythm. The taller man had picked up a small tube of lubricant from somewhere and was using the tips of his fingers to first smother his own prick and then he had used the thin nozzle of the tube to deposit some of its contents on and inside the entrance to her arse. He tossed the tube aside and move forward pressing his cock against the brown.