Charlie meets someone new at lunch

Charlie put his embarrassing paper hat and apron with his name tag on it off to the side of the work lockers as he nervously prepared for his unexpected lunch date. He'd never imagined that Supergirl would have a civilian disguise, much less one she'd use to visit him at work. He was actually hoping to sort of decompress and talk this crazy turn of events out with his work friend but her sudden appearance had put an end to that.

He tried to put his nerves at ease and just enjoy the thought of an hour away from his crappy fast food job having a date with a beautiful girl - Supergirl, no less! - but the more he thought about it, the more his heart raced and not in a good way. Why was she so into him? He was a nobody and here she was, a girl who hobnobbed with the best looking guys in the world, stalking him (yes, that was what she'd actually done, he had to admit). And now she was visiting him at work? In disguise, but still, this was a little too much, too fast.

He headed out the back door, catching a whiff of himself briefly as he left and grimacing in response. Working the morning rush didn't leave him smelling fresh as a daisy, that's for sure. He sighed. Maybe the gross smell of his own sweat and burger grease would get his new girlfriend to slow down and talk, not just fly him off to a rooftop for more sex.

Charlie had barely closed the door behind him before he felt a gust of wind and saw Supergirl - Kara in public, he corrected himself - standing a few feet in front of him still in her hot nerd girl disguise, garbage whipping in the wind.

"Ah! Uh, hey, Kara, how-"

She kissed him long and hard, one hand running through his hair and the other squeezing his ass. He felt nipples hard as steel and hot as an oven against his chest even through Kara's blouse, bra and sweater vest and his own starchy work shirt.

"Rao, how do you smell so GOOD?" she moaned softly. "I wish we could just skip lunch and go back to your place. Ugh, why are we wearing soooo many clothes?"

Her bright blue eyes were practically shut in a heavy-lidded expression of pure lust as she gently ground her body against his, seemingly absentmindedly.

Although the look on her face and the sensation of her body gave his dick other ideas, he held fast to his original plan - just to talk.

"Um, yeah, let's just stick to lunch. Somewhere public, maybe? With, uh, a patio?" And plenty of people around if you go crazy he added to himself mentally.

Kara giggled.

"Well, aren't you in luck! That sounds exactly like where we're going! So, I wanted to introduce you to my whole family on Earth - all three of my cousins -"

Charlie's eyes bugged out at that but Kara continued obliviously while smothering his neck with kisses.

"But Clark and Conner are out in space, so you'll just have to settle for meeting my cousin Karen instead! She really wants to meet you, I've been texting her about you like CRAZY!"

"Ha, ha, yeah, that sounds . . . great." he said, head spinning as he gently pushed Kara away. "Better not keep her waiting!"

Kara giggled.

"You're not kidding - she's a notorious grump. Plus, she said she'd pick up the check if she finally got to meet the amazing Charlie. Hold your breath, sweetie!"

Looking both ways, Kara quickly scooped him up and flew them across town and deposited them both in a different alleyway. Charlie stood up nervously, Kara still with an arm around his waist and a hand sliding into his back pocket, gazing at him lovingly.

"You said "cousin" - Is Karen, ah, somebody famous, like you?"

Kara's expression finally flickered out of lustful adoration into mild annoyance as she rolled her eyes.

"Oh, you'll know exactly who she is the moment you meet her. Try not to stare - neither one of us would like that very much and I really want you to make a great first impression."

Charlie cocked his head as the exited the alleyway to walk towards a restaurant that looked like it cost more to eat lunch there than he made in a day. The tasteful awning outside read "Le Sommelier".

Kara squinted, using her X-Ray vision.

"Oh, good, she's already gotten us a table! C'mon, Charlie. This place is amazing, you're gonna love it almost as much as I love you!"

Feeling woefully underdressed and underprepared, Charlie followed Kara into the French restaurant.

"No wine, just sparkling water for the table, thank you. It's not even 3 o'clock- what is that smell? That smells amazing." a sharp, female voice said, cutting through the soft music and assorted conversations of various customers.

As his eyes adjusted to the dimly lit restaurant, Charlie's jaw dropped. A beautiful blonde woman in a dark green business suit stood up as they approached, with easily the biggest tits he'd ever seen in real life straining her blazer and blouse. This was Power Girl! He was about to have lunch with Supergirl and Power Girl!

"Hi, Cuz! This is Charlie! Charlie, this is my cousin Karen."

The blonde woman's face had been in what seemed like a fairly permanent scowl as they walked up but the change in her expression as he walked up was striking. She blinked repeatedly while staring at him, like somebody waking up slowly from a deep trance. She took in a long full, breath, making her impressive chest jut out, then let it out again slowly, jaw slightly agape.

Weird as it was, it was like she was almost as stunned to him as he was to meet her.

"You're Charlie? I- oh. Oh, my. I didn't, ah, I didn't expect, uh . . ."

She trailed off, still staring at him with an expression of awe on her face, formerly icy blue eyes unashamedly looking him up and down, her breathing almost a pant.

Kara giggled and wrapped her arms around his waist, perhaps a shade tighter than necessary.

"I know, right? This is MY Charlie! Isn't just he just the most handsome man you've ever seen in your life?"

Charlie had the grace to blush as the other blonde licked her lips and continued to stare at him like a tiger looked at raw steak.

"Handsome? Good God, yes." the buxom blonde muttered as she continued to gawk at him like he was a world-famous model, before shaking her head violently. "Oh, my God, I'm so sorry! I don't know what- I'm not usually like this, I swear. Sorry! I'm, ah, Karen. Kara's- Kara's cousin."

She primly extended a hand and Charlie hesitantly shook it, ignoring the woman's full body shiver that seemed to result from the slightest contact.

"Nice to meet, you, I'm Charlie."

She took her hand away - reluctantly - and gestured at the chairs.

"Ah, yes, I've heard so much about you from Kara. I thought her texts about you were a bit excessive but . . . Great Rao, where have you been hiding him, Kara?"

Charlie glanced at himself in a nearby window reflection. Same dadbod, unremarkable looks, Great Clips haircut and unfortunate slight overbite as always, plus a white dress shirt covered in sweat stains and burger grease. What the Hell was going on?

They sat down slowly, Kara pulling him firmly to her side as they sat, chairs squeaking.

"I met him on the job - you know, our special job? I saw him and I just couldn't stop thinking about him, for obvious reasons." she giggled. "I followed him back to his apartment, one thing led to another and now I love him!"

Charlie's eyes widened with alarm.

"Um. Well, I'm not quite there yet but Kara's sure . . . something else!" he responded, laughing weakly.

Karen smiled widely at this and unbuttoned two of her jacket buttons to reveal an impressive canyon of cleavage and what looked like rock hard nipples jutting underneath the thick fabric.

"So, you two aren't, ah, exclusive yet? I understand. I imagine a real man like you needs more than just a girl to satisfy him." she asked in a faux-innocent tone, as she leaned back in her chair, arching her back to strain her tight blouse and demonstrate a canyon of creamy cleavage. "Your cologne is just so amazing, by the way. I've never smelled anything so . . . yummy."

Kara's face suddenly turned into a murderous frown and she grabbed Charlie tighter, making him yelp slightly as he felt his ribs bending.

"Excuse me?" she growled at her cousin.

Charlie gulped.