He was her hockey instructor and he was cute – obviously in fantastic shape. He was cocky and had a good sense of humour which, to her surprise, add...d to his attraction. Initially, she was not certain if the attraction was reciprocal, but a few weeks ago he stayed behind class and offered to provide her with more instruction if she wanted. Any student could stay after class if they wished - the ice was free - but he had never offered one-on-one time with a student before. She accepted the offer. " You don't seem to have had the same struggle." Was that a compliment? Thank you. But I know I'm a little thicker than I used to be. I used to be a tiny little stick of a thing. Did you know I was a gymnast in high school? State champion. Can't imagine myself doing some of those things now." I didn't know that, that's cool." Theo had pulled out a lot more god-awful shirts, but still no swimwear. "Thick is not necessarily a bad thing, though." Theo, I'm blushing. I had no idea you were such a. While she went into the living room, he ducked into the kitchen to get the two cokes. He opened them, and brought one to Carrie in the living room, taking the other for himself. As usual they drank wordlessly, both wrapped up in their own thoughts. When they were finished Michael took the bottles to the kitchen to dispose of them. When he returned Carrie was still sitting in the same place on the couch, her teeshirt still concealing her budding mammaries from his view. "How are my favorite. I could see through his thin cotton attire. He wore what appeared to be a light coloured sarong, but what caught my eye and my breath, was that his dark skin made the material translucent, from head to toe, he was visible to me, and the curvature of his heavy penis, was so obvious, especially when he bowed prior to leaving, daddy heard my sharp intake of breath, and smiled in acknowledgement.I sat there, thankful that I was seated, my knees were weak, and my girlish heart fluttered, to the.