Her hair was dirty blonde, tied back to keep it away from her eyes.


Her hair was dirty blonde, tied back to keep it away from her eyes. The swinging arms were hinged to her body in very attractive rounded shoulders. Her face was more than passing fair. He probed her gently, planting the idea she should find an excuse to come talk to him, any excuse. A few minutes later she skidded to a halt at the nearest exit from the rink. "Hi, I could help but notice you haven't been skating much." her voice sparkled, the face lit up with consummate joy.

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