I noticed that she had bright blue eyes. Shortly after the race, I tagged out with Tom, the k**s' father. I sat down in my lounger and dried off. As I...sat there I realized that I needed to use the toilet. I finished drying off before heading to the men's changing room. The changing room consisted of lockers on the left and bathrooms on the right. The far wall held several sinks. Three stalls stood across from the sinks. Further down to the right were several shower stalls. I went into the last. As soon as she entered, she was suprised to find just how small the building actually was. It was a tiny room with about twenty seats, and a large (but not giant) white screen where the film would be projected. There were already five men seated, and all of them turned to look at her when she came in. Obviously none of them had expected to see a female there today, and such a young and sexy one at that.She entered and seated herself next to a man in the front row. He seemed much to nervous to. She pulls out two more one-string bottom micro bikinis – one black and one red, just like the topless thong suits that we're wearing now. When I put mine on, it feels very tight and I feel the bottom micro G-string getting pulled tight between my ass cheeks and into my slit. Allison says that's how they're designed.She says she love them tight because they give her the same sensation as a crotch rope. She loves the constant pressure on her insides – especially her clit. I can see what she means. Tom ran the fingers of his free hand up my thighs lightly towards my pussy, his fingers lightly running across my folds. As he touched just above my slit I felt a jolt of excitement rush through me, making me moan. Wh-what was that? I asked, breathing heavily. Tom grinned, rubbing the area in small circles. Thats your clit. Does it feel good? he asked. I nodded, but I think he already knew that I liked it as he played with my chest with one hand and rubbed my little button with the other. I.