Winona knew the girl was still perturbed about losing the race to her, but she was so hooked on getting closer to the beautiful Candy that she accepte... immediately on behalf of both of them. She held the pretty girl's hand just a fraction too long and saw Candy give her a quizzical look before she spun on her heel and walked down the hallway. Winona leaned her head out the door so she could see the amazing way Candy's haunches rose up and down in perfect harmony.Quickly she ran back into the. “I think you are, yes, spectacular,” I said, and continued “Really. . . and Your cuffs match your collar, that’s sure.” She hit me with an open hand and we laughed. We played the rest of the game with her in her robe, a very amused smile on her face, fluttering her eyes on me, and not exactly keeping tabs on the proprietary lay of fabric which clothed her now. I could tell she was feeling pretty, desired, and proud of her effect on men - in this instance me. She was really feeling good about. The ‘old Claire’ would have been terrified, as she was now riding down the highway virtually naked, visible to other cars and any cop cars.But the new Claire loved it. Her head was thrown back, her eyes closed, her breathing coming in deep gulps as she lapped up the attention of these two young black guys. Lewis, the six-foot, nine-inch giant seemed the more dominant of the two. He’d pushed Claire’s panties to one side and it looked like he was trying to stuff his entire hand in Claire’s tight. Even nowI can't seem to not be excited." I sat on the bed and tucked my skirtdown between my thighs."It's ok," she tried to reassure me. "I just didn't realize that itwould be that obvious, even if you weren't, well, you know."I just nodded refusing to meet her eyes.She thought for a moment, went to her dresser and dug something out."Here," she tossed me something. "Try this under the pants. It might betight enough so you don't show that big bulge if your skirt flies up."I looked at what I had.