“Kinda romantic, no?” she seemed to tease with a wink. My mouth was slightly agape, somewhat surprised by that, but I just stood up a bit straight...r and nodded. She suddenly took my hand and swung it playfully. “Hey, your hands are so cold…” she held one of my hands in both of hers, and I couldn’t help blushing even more deeply. She looked up and noticed the scarlet shade in my cheeks, looked away for a moment with a blush of her own, caught my eye, and we simply gazed, dark brown on gentle. So I opened up the curtain and there was sarah, by herself, facing the wall. She immediatly whipped around when she heard the curtain and her brown eyes lit up. “George! Its so good to see you what a suprise!” As soon as she wrapped her arms around my tall shoulders she looked at me from top to bottom. At the time I was in a speedo so it bunched up againish my crotch. She had to pull her eyes away from my abs and looked up at me. She said “what brings you here?” “Oh, you know, swim team and. There was a confidence in her voice that told Stacy everything she needed to know.“Hi,” Stacy breathed, still frozen. The two on the couch looked at each other and laughed. Rebecca’s hand found its way to Mike’s muscular thigh in the process.“So how do you two know each other?” Rebecca asked, a bit cruelly. Stacy had no idea what how to respond.“She’s my girlfriend,” Mike answered, helpfully.“Really? Should I be going, then? This part sometimes goes badly.”“No, she’ll be behave herself. Stacy,. What you need are questions that get a good conversation rolling without sounding lame. I'll start this time."We settled in facing each other on the sofa and she waited expectantly."That's a beautiful locket you're wearing," I said, looking at her neck. She reflexively lifted her chin a fraction so I could see it better. "May I?" I asked, extending my hand. She nodded her assent and I lifted the locket letting my finger rest against the base of her throat lightly as I examined the locket. "It.