The following is the story of myself and a girl from my Karate Club named Kara.
...Kara stood opposite me in her starch white gi, her obi around her hips making her waist look tiny by comparison. Her top was folded loosely, allowing a bit of her bra to show, but she never seemed to care. As Sensei Derik gave us the command to begin, we began to move Read More...




