Ala walked round the partition and found me in my snug sports boxers. She smiled nervously, taking note of my 5’11, 75kg frame. ‘You can keep your...clothes off. I don’t mind at all.’ She said. ‘You know, to be fair, you should have only one item of clothing on.’ I said sheepishly. As we stood there face to face, Ala smiled shyly, looked me in the eye and seemed unsure for a moment. Then without a word, she slowly pulled down one side of her shorts, then the other, before sliding her shorts down. Anyway back to the day in question, these particular nike shorts are the most ridiculous in my collection. I say collection because after the day in question I started collecting as many similar ones as I could, but none hold a candle to this particular pair.They are grey, one layer of very thin synthetic elastic fabric. I left the elastic part out, make sure these pants are always synthetic, single layer, and elastic. I also have some that have the breathe holes, but thy always come double. “Oh, great ... I think ... Want to come over Monique? We can go shopping or just for a walk,” Kim tried desperately, “Please...” She finished with a big smile.“Sounds like it’s not so great, lonely?” Monique wondered, “Better try Ron.”“He’s camping with Felix ... I can’t go there.”“Got that right Kim. What about Wade?” she wondered.“Grounded...” Kim’s voice was truly depressed.“Well that’s strange, so is Tara.”“So, will you come, Monique?” Kim almost begged.“I can’t, working double shifts at. Probably thinking I couldn’t possibly be a thief or rapist.As she walked away I noticed that she was wearing a short thin, white cotton dress through which green bikini panties could be clearly seen. Her lush ass bounced nicely against the skirt. I’d already noticed that there was no bra under the loose cotton blouse with buttons all the way down the front, and that she had long nipples on tiny jutting beasts. Thinking about it made my cock rise to the max. She returned with the glass of water.