I was tingling all over. My skin seemed on fire where she had touched
me. I was trembling like a schoolboy who had just held the class
belle's hand. I could almost feel the imprint of her breasts and thighs
on my skin.
_Christ, but I want her!_ I thought.
I was still thinking it when the ball came sailing over the net
straight at me. It bounced off my chest and skittered to the ground.
"Wake that guy up!" someone yelled behind me.