They were greeny blue, I’d known that before, but the colour was deep, deeper than I’d ever thought. I had huge eyes, and I knew how to put on eye...iner to make them seem even bigger, but I never used mascara. I’d inherited my fathers’ eyelashes, long, thick, and dark, almost to the point of looking black, so it often seemed like I was. My face was delicate, my features looking almost breakable in their own way, a thin, good sized nose and high cheekbones. I knew that I could look very good if. I walked to the door and looked out. Nobody was there. I went to one of the sweaty jerseys and smelled the girls' sweat. I smelled around the chest and back and armpits. I smelled the stomach and neck. It was intoxicating. but I wanted panties.I looked around some more and checked a couple lockers. Finally I found one with a bag in it. Ismelled the bag itself and it had a sweat smell seeping from it. I unzipped the zipper and as I moved it, some air poofed out and hit my nostrils. There was. As I pulled up my jeans, Nick walked into the room. He greeted me as he took of his gym shirt and threw it in the hamper. He was about to take off his shorts too when Sarah came back. They stared at each other for a moment before Sarah smiled and introduced herself. I realized, that they had never met each other, since Sarah and I usually went to her room to hang out. She only looked at Nick’s face for a second before moving down his body. Nick exercised regularly and it showed on his. The dinner was very good, and we had quite a lot to drink. When weretreated to the living room Dimitri and Christel sat down on the coachopposite of me. He stroked her thigh, while talking. His hand passedinside of her dress, still stroking. Neither of them seemed to care thatI sat there. I considered to leave, as these two lovebirds seemed towanted to finish their night. But Dimitri rose to get yet another bottle.When he left the room, Christel walked over to me. She sat sensually downbeside.