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Athlete Profiles (Series): Unusual Encounter

A collection of random young gifted athletes.

From  the day the girl next door moved in two months ago, she was a complete  mystery to me and the other residents of the apartment complex. She  definitely wasn't the chatty type, was out early in the morning and back  late in the evening everyday, always wearing baggy clothes. The only  thing I knew about her was because of the landlady who said she was  recently out of college, where she was a successful athlete, and that  she was now beginning her professional career in finance.


Yesterday  however, I had the most surprising encounter. It was late and I had  forgotten to get my laundry back so I went downstairs to the laundry  room. One washer was running which was odd for how late it was.As I  gathered my things I heard someone else coming down, and as I made my  way back to the hallway, I crossed her path. Her brown eyes pierced  right through my soul. Never would I have thought a women like her  existed.  Her face was stunningly beautiful, and her physique was out of  this world, her arms easily twice as big as my own even if I had always  considered myself in good shape. As I walked past her involuntarily  starring in the process, her sweet and puzzled look as well as the shape  of her extraordinary body was imprinted in my mind within a second.

As  I arrived in my apartment and closed the door, I dropped my laundry  basket on the ground and leaned back against the door still shaken by  this unusual encounter. I stayed there a minute and started to curse  myself as I felt stupid for not saying anything to her. Now she think  I'm just a dumb and and rude neighbor. And at this instant my heart  skipped a beat or two as someone knocked on the door behind me.

I regained my senses and managed to open the door half stumbling over my laundry basket. AND THERE SHE WAS !

- "Hi, you where in a hurry just now and forgot this t-shirt".

She  was casually holding my white shirt in front of her with a little  smile. It seemed so small, it was evident she  could never get into this  shirt which was rather comfortable for me. If not for the normal length  it almost looked as if she was holding a little kid's shirt.

Still freshly in my thoughts from our recent encounter only one thing came to my lips.

- "Would you like to come in for coffee?"

- "Lol, that was unexpected... but Sure ! I'm Jenny"


to be continued...  (maybe)