You can impress him by...
Going to play volleyball with his friends and hit all the balls in the tree...
Yeap, that's me cool, hip, athletic, chick, non-able-to-server-the ball-for-she'it-but-all-you-got-to-be-is-pretty-chick...
He was so gracious, telling me he thought it was sweet that I dove for the ball even if I was nowhere near, near the ball ;)...Oh yeah I can take it go ahead
Coarse they made fun with me...His friends were hilarious and I cracked up the whole entire 4 games that we played...
Yep, we lost every game and I'm a little bruised and my hip a little sore...
But, not all was lost. I had more fun last night and laughed more than I have in years...
Darn foiled I do like him...
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What a cute story...me, well lets just say I was not athletic till we got to the bedroom! The balls now go right where they should *giggle*
Chef E: Your so cute...you know I love to talk about balls...tehehehehe
With your "yaboos" I'm sure you playing volleyball was more fun for them!
A guy loves a woman who dive into it head first for some good ol fun and games :)
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