Mast Bollywood Chick – 2

He opened the bottle and poured the half a glass each and was about to sit on the sofa, when she said. " Would you mind starting the tape in the stere...? I have to excuse myself for a couple of moments."He agreed and walked to the stereo, while she headed down the short hallway. After starting the tape, he sat on the sofa and waited for her to return.As he listened to the tape he began to notice some odd feelings in his body. He felt a tickling in his hand and tried to bring up so he could look. Sally celebrated my victory by ordering me a huge banana split, which was shared by all. Just before Beth and I left, after most of the team had already gone home, Matt came over to me. “Hey Amy, I just wanted to let you know that I’m really proud of how well you did today. Sally and I knew you could swim great, but perhaps we underestimated just how well you can swim.” I looked up at Matt, the excitement of the day only slightly diminished, and blushed, “Thanks Coach. It really means a lot. More

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