Back in high school, when I was serious about going to the gym and boxing, I met this incredibly gorgeous asian chick. She was a kick boxer, and a damn good one. She competed regularly, traveled to tournaments all over the world, and knocked other girls the **** out.
Anyway, just for fun I challenged her to a sparring match. No real contact. Just little love taps. Up to that point I thought I was quick. She proved me wrong. That girl danced around me, dodged or blocked everything I threw, and hit me anywhere she chose.
I gotta say, it didn't bother me too much. I found it something of a turn on.
It helped knowing that if it were a real fight I could literally have killed her, though. I probably had 90 pounds on her. I could have given her the old prison yard rush and had her pinned and helpless.
Last edited by Gribble; 25-11-07 at 02:26 PM.
God, so atrocious in the Old Testament, so attractive in the New--the Jekyl and Hyde of sacred romance.
-Mark Twain
If people are good only because they fear punishment and hope for reward, then we are a sorry lot indeed.
-Albert Einstein