She was medium height and willowy, almost boyishly slim but with enough curves to highlight the fact she was a woman. The now coffee-stained white t-s...irt was tucked into a pair of well fitting jeans and her feet were sporting a pair of those plastic abominations that he knew were all the rage in the States. He had several friends swear up and down that they were comfortable but besides being ugly to look at, he just could not imagine wearing that much plastic and not having his feet swimming. Hop on and hang on” I said “What do I hold on to” she asked “There is a strap in front of you but it’s better if you hold on to my waist . That way I know if you fall off” I said with a smirk. “Funny man” she chuckled “I know what I am going to grab if you try to toss me off.” This was Jackie at her best. She hugged my waist and we flew down the lake bouncing off the small chop. The spray of the waves was incredible and Jackie was squealing in delight. I started to do donuts which. But it was just like the other time. I was flinching. It was worse than the other time. Because, then, I didn't feel like I was flinching, even if, maybe, I was. This time, I really was. I could feel it myself." You're gonna be OK," Sandy said."We got ten more games to play. I better be OK." You tell Paul you need to sit out tonight's game," she said. "Give yourself a break. Be available to pinch hit, if necessary, but don't start." OK. You think I should go back in the box?" You don't need to. Ever." No." She squeaked a little. "Wait a second, you haven't even mentioned my breasts! Don't you like them?" Oohh, yes. They're perfect. And your legs seem to go up forever. And your ears, like an elfin girl. And your skin, so white, so creamy, so soft, and those light freckles." And then I put my arms around her and pulled her back to me. I kissed the back of her neck and she melted into my arms. Unbelievable.Things like this do not happen to me."I like you. I don't even know your name, but.