Hidden Within

Monday afternoon:

We rode the bus and fortunately we were able to find seats towards the back, Mackie sat besides me and Rama directly in front of us.

"Hey keep your legs closed together!" Mackie whispered as she pulled my legs close. "You don't want any unwanted attention!"

"O-okay." I kept focusing on my legs for the rest of the trip trying to stop seperating them by habit.

After a while we arrived at the mall, Rama pulled me out with Mackie following behind me. As promised, we headed to the arcade, and it really was the best thing to lift my spirits up, in fact everything that has happened since opening up to the girls had been mood changing even though it was mostly embarrassing. 

Me being me, I had to start with some car driving. The way this game was set up, is that you had four simulators by each other where four people would race against each other. It was the Interlagos circuit in an AMG GT3 car. Both of which I knew like the back of my hand. So we sat, me on the very left, Mackie on my right, Rama decided not to take part and to record us from the side, and two guys who looked about our age occupied the other two. I've always been good in driving games, so Needless to say that I won by quite the margin, 3 seconds to be exact in a 5 lap race, and surprisingly Mackie lost to second place by less than a second keeping up with him for the full race, with the other guy coming a second behind them.

"You drive well Mackie! I'm surprised!" I was genuinely happy with her driving.

"Look who's talking, the one who absolutely smashed us." The guy that finished second laughed. "You're the one who drive superbly!" He added.

"Haha.. I just... enjoy racing that's all." I laughed awkwardly. I avoided any additional talk with the two guys and tried to steer the girls away with me.

We then played a bunch of other games, VR shooting, 4D cinema, air hockey (which made me very aware of the way my breasts move around while making intense moves, should dial your movements down Zack), horror coaster, and a lot of other fun stuff. This was the most fun I had in what felt like forever.

"Today was just amazing... Thank you girls."

"There's more fun to be had still!" Mackie said with a mischievous smile.

"That would be fun for you not me." I smiled.

"Oh believe me you'll start having fun before you know it!" Rama said. "Although maybe not in the first store. Haha." She laughed.

"Why? What's the first store?" And I got my answer as soon as I saw it. "No no no no! I can't! My pride as a man would be shattered if I were to enter here to buy something for myself! You girls go in buy me something and come out! I'll be waiting outside!" I argued.

"What are you talking about?! What if we bought a bra that you didn't like? Or didn't even fit you? You're gonna have to try the underwear on!" Mackie said.

"I trust your choices so I'm gonna wait out here!" I said as they were slowly pulling me while I was resisting. A clerk inside the store must have noticed and made her way to the store entrance.

As soon as we were just at the entrance she spoke up. "Welcome girls! How can I help you today?" 

Avoiding eye contact I started. "Umm nothing I'll be o-"

"Our friend here would like to buy some underwear for herself." Rama said with a smile.

"Great! This way please. What style would you like?" She asked me with a big welcoming smile.

Giving up, as I was already in the store and didn't want to disappoint the clerk I said. "I don't know... Something casual maybe?" I was basically still being pushed forward by Mackie as I was extremely reluctant, I made sure to not gaze or stare at anything, so I was trying to only look at my feet while walking. What I didn't expect is the amount of designs for the women's underwear. For men it was boxers or briefs, white or dark colors along with an undershirt and that was about it. Here on the other hand, you get all sorts of colors, three or four different clasping styles, with straps or strapless, frills or no frills and even the cups themselves had different designs. Did I understand everything? Not at all, the clerk was just dragging us around telling us about all of the different types all while I wasn't even looking at most of them.