That period had numerous fleeting glances at me the entire time, butthis time not in horror or shock.A quick comment about exchange students from the ...nglish teacher andsaying I must be the new exchange girl were similarly made through outthe entire first two days by my teachers. But it was the look ofsatisfaction on the face of Mrs Clayton along with the comment "that'sMUCH better" that made that Monday.Recess and lunchtime had me surrounded by both girl friends and theoccasional inquisitive. It was proof positive that Kori sported the real thing. The cheers turned to jealous moans. The enlivened pair moved onward. Karl squatted and pulled the bunched silk and lace lower. Kori wiggled her smooth round ass in cooperation and her toned thighs were exposed. She wore satin thong panties and mid-thigh white nylons with a lacy garter band on her right. She braced a hand on Karl’s shoulder as she stepped out of the dress puddled around her heels. Karl smoothly swept it aside and out of the. I sat down, decided it was a light night and ordered a Shiner, and had the bartender switch the nearest screen to the Rangers game. It seemed like the perfect evening until a new guy strolled into the bar and sat down next to me. It seemed a little weird at the time - there were probably 6 other empty places with no one adjacent that he could have taken - but I didn't think anything of it, until he started speaking."Fucking Rangers," he said a little too loudly into my ear.I hadn't really taken. That night he made me sleep in my bed, and he went and slept on the couch.“I’ll only leave after you’re better or when you ask me to. Fine?” he said and left.The next morning I woke up feeling fresher than before. My aches had gone, thanks to his massage. I went to the kitchen to find him making breakfast. “Good morning, babe,” he said.“Morning,” I said as I took the cup of coffee. As I took a sip, I started feeling really happy. The way he was really taking care of me, my love for him.