She used to live adjacent to my house. And she was a bomb. She had dark hair that fell to her shoulders and fair complexion that contrasted it. She us...d to wear tight tee shirts that accentuated her shapely boobs and she had great flawless thighs. But she rarely wore shorts at home and I rarely got chance to admire them. Nidhi and I were good friends and used to flirt all the time. I used to flirt with her friends when they visited her home to make Nidhi jealous. But she never showed much. The whole goal was covered from side to side and top to bottom except strategically placed slots in the goalie's vulnerable spots. The top and bottom corners had small rectangles as did the spot over both shoulders just below the crossbar. The fifth spot was a small vertical rectangle in between the goalie's pads above the goalie stick called the five-hole. I thanked Rolf and he said no problem."I think I'll stick around and see how you do with Patrick" he laughed."I'm sure I won't be getting. In her arms I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Vanilla was the scent that greeted my nostrils as I took in the scent of her and it almost made me delirious with lust. It was much too short when she moved out of my arms and went to the others that had decided to join the church the same day. But I didn't mind, I was going to have a one on one with the pastor, me and her, alone, in the room in a few moments. I came to find out after service I was going to have to make an appointment to meet. J. J. Oliver and daughter." That's because you asked for twin beds," she giggled. "Well have to mess up the other one, too."Laughing with her, her father shucked out of his shirt and she followed suit by peeling off her own. Her young, hard breasts sprang free and her fingers turned anxious at her cutoff tops. She watched her daddy climb from his pants, gone a little bit awkward in quick embarrassment that she also felt.She told herself not to be icky, just because it was daytime and they were.