She had long brown hair and some modest curves in allthe right places, sporting a hoodie, dirty jeans and a b-cup bra. Marcygot up and walked around t...e room, "So I thought you were going to showbe some 'magic' or did you just come here to eye me up?" She didn't findhis laughter very funny. "Aww whats wrong with that? Maybe I wouldn'thave to try so hard if you showed off more of that smoking hot body."Marcy sighed, he always knew how to push her buttons. She was sensitiveabout her rather ample. I got so lost in the moment that I lost my footing and nearly slipped off the machine. You laughed and blushed. You stopped your machine and left the room. I had to see where you were going. Were you leaving? Was that the last glimpse of you I would get? I followed after you and saw you go back into the Zumba room. No one was in there ad the lights were off. What the HELL were you up to?I walked to the room. I was nervous but knew you had noticed me noticing you. I had to at least say. For instance, although they train equally hard and devote a more or less equal amount of time to soccer, Hazel has become an undatable female jock who is very widely believed to be a secret lesbian even though she isn't, and until her recent fixation on Lily's fake breasts, hasn't had any thoughts which were even vaguely bicurious. Lily, on the other hand, has traded in her steady boyfriend for a more desirable model every single school year, she is now dating the handsome backup Quarterback on. This was unexpected. Then I remembered somethingmy father always said, "In for a penny, in for a pound." I wasn't exactlyclear on why my father compared money and units of weight, but Iunderstood what he meant..."Sometimes," I said, "you just have to say, Hell yes!"She smiled up at me. "Thank you!" She patted the bed next to her and Isat down."So, do you want to kiss me?" she asked.My lips were on hers in a heartbeat, and I was pushing her down on thebed, one hand on her breast."Wait a minute,.