Let's let the doctor finish up. We'll see you in the waiting room." OK." They left, with Sophia staring blankly at the door. "Those were your parents?... Uh-huh. Never a dull moment with those two."Warren did not have a broken jaw. Sophia got some painkillers and a week of bedrest, and got to go home with her mother still carping in her ear. Warren went home and did some studying.Sophia spent the rest of the week in bed; half the time hopped up on painkillers, and the other half of the time. She was sitting directly in his view for each serve, and he found that her beauty made it hard for him to concentrate on his serves. He went on to win the set and match and soon after, was successful in an effort to secure an introduction to the beautiful young woman.Bob was honest with himself as he concluded this day that while Holly may not be every man's definition of a "trophy wife", she would be considered so by a great many of them. Bob and Holly were married the week after his. What was I doing? How did I get here? I took the blouse and slippedit on, and set about doing-up the little ivory cloth-covered buttons upthe front. Once done I stretched my arms out, and fussed with the blousea little, it was a really good fit.Then I heard the lady from the other side of the curtain. Why was Isurprised, like things hadn't gone far enough already? She called fromthe other side of the curtain to come out, and she'll check it for styleand fit. Well my brain wasn't functioning,. She was always in saree or salwar or jeans and fully covered top. She was very close with my mother but hardly spoke to me. Very rarely I used to see her and luckily once I happened to see her in short dress when she came to the balcony of her house when I was standing outside. I got a peak through under the shorts and believe me as a guy a small glimpse of the panty would make anyone mad (I am not a pervert just love towards woman). So from then I had fantasized about her a lot and you know.