After a lot of pep talk from my friends (I was really nervous because she was the first firang I was gonna hit on) I finally approached her when she w...ent to the bar to get drinks for her friends and herself. “Hi, I’m Rob”, I said. “Oh, hey Rob!” she replied, “I’ve never seen you here at this club and I’m a regular, so I’m guessing you’re new in town?” “Yeah, I just came to London this week as an exchange student from India.” I told her. “Ooooh India! I love that place!” she said with a smile on. One night as we were hanging out, we began to play fight. He would tickle me and I would do the same back. This went on for about two weeks, hanging out, play fighting, wrestling and tickling each other. I didnt think anything of it, everytime we hung out we were talking about girls so nothing ever crossed my mind until one evening. As we were doing the usual, hanging out, talking about girls we began to wrestle again, but this time John did something else! He reached over and grabbed my. She looked down, averting her eyes. Amy walked over to us and stood next to me. She first lifted Steph's face by the chin so that she was looking right at Amy. Then she slowly, deliberately reached down and untied her robe. With a shrug of her shoulders, the robe slipped off and slid to the floor. She was wearing a black babydoll nightie. The upper piece was black satin with purple lace over the cups, sheer black bottom that hung just past her hips, and matching thong underwear - black. I wondered if it was the fact he didn't have an ounce of fat on his body, if that was why he appeared so long. His arms stretched far as he reached the net to capture a lone leaf. His face had strong lines but looked like he'd never shaved, or his facial hair was so thin he didn't have to do so very often. His hair was sun bleached to a shade of blond that only the sun could do. In his case he would look better with clothes on. It would hide that wiry look and make him look more mature."I bet.