I had seen Claire wear it exactly once, for a dance she had gone to, and spectacular does not describe how she looked in it. I hoped I would look half...as good!Sitting at the vanity I did my makeup, and with the new cut, my hair seemed to fall in place with a minimum of fuss. I no longer needed the padded pantybrief and slipped the black panties on. The corsolet was a lot harder to get on than I imagined. It had eleven hooks up the front with a zipper over that, and laces up the back. I was. I said puzzled, “What???!!”She said, “I’m sorry. I misjudged you. I thought you were a man.”Okay, now I was pissed, “I said what the fuck does that mean?? Is this some sort of dick measuring contest that I wasn’t aware of?”She said, “I just offered myself to you and you came up with a half dozen phony reasons why I didn’t measure up. I don’t know what else to call it.”I said with some heat, “Really???!! Seriously??!! You think that you and I could be a couple and you wouldn’t eventually want to. I was shocked and asked if she never noticed during sex. She said she’s still a virgin and didn’t wanna do it with him so early and she slowly started confessing about her sexual desires and how unromantic and busy mahesh was. She made out with 6 other men during her relationship with mahesh and never did anything beyond that and she knew me better than mahesh as we hang out more often. She knows I’m a virgin and shy with girls but mostly Interested in aunties and girls older to me so she took. She smiles at him and then opens the cooler door to fish out a drink. She goes to the counter to pay, asking for a small brown paper bag. Before she slips out the door, she makes sure that her path leads her to the boy, where she hands him the bag and is gone after that.The young man opens the bag to find a simple pair of white cotton panties. His face turns beet red and he looks up just in time to see her climbing back into her car. His eyes go back into the bag to stare down at the wet.