Robert
I was beginning to suspect that Noelle was only pretending that she didn’t know how to bowl, as she smoked me in set after set. Her approach was awkward, she didn’t so much throw the ball as she dropped it with a heavy thud and let it roll slowly. But she managed several strikes and several spares.
The competitor in me didn’t like to lose, but it was almost worth it just to watch Noelle squal with delight every time that last pin fell down. She did a little victory dance that wasn't intended to be sexy, but watching the way she shook her butt was totally turning me on. I won the first game, but only by a few points, and she won the second game.
And I had more fun and laughed out loud more than I had… maybe ever.
She collapsed into the chair beside me to remove her shoes. “Oh m
