James looked at the clock, and realized he needed to pick up his friend, Alexa, from practice. Alexa was on the gymnastics team at the College. She had recently immigrated from Russia, and was not yet familiar with American customs, including driving. So James helped her out by showing her around campus, and driving her places. He didn't mind. He thought her Russian accent was cute. In fact, everything bout her was cute, from her petite 5 foot body to her button nose. If only she were a little bit taller, he probably would have asked her out.
"So, how was practice?" asked James.
"Good, good, " said Alexa in heavily accented Russian, staring out the window as he drove. She seemed distracted, and a little upset.
"Is everything okay?" asked James.
"Da, da. I am fine. Everything is fine, " said Alexa.
James decided that the medallion would be perfect for Alexa. Maybe it would cheer her up. He pulled it out of his pocket, and held it up.
"What is that?" asked Alexa, as she stared at the medallion.
"Do you like it? I found it on the road on the way to class. Here, you can have it if you want, " said James, as he reached over the car seat and handed it to Alexa.
They touched the medallion and each other at the same time, and both of them felt a slight shock. It didn't really hurt, but it surprised James enough to cause him to lose control of the car.
The car ran off the road and was brought to a jarring halt as the chassis of the car was dragged across the curb. Both Alexa and James were thrown forward, protected from serious injuries by their seatbelts. But James' head struck the steering wheel hard.
"Maybe I should be the one driving?" said Alexa.
"I am so sorry. Are you okay?" asked James.
"Da, da, " said Alexa. "My apartment is right over there. Why don't you just pull over?"
James backed the car onto the road, and parked along the street. Alexa popped out of the car, tugging on her leotard as it tightly hugged her body. She leaned over the driver's window to talk to James.
"Thank you for ride. Oh, you are bleeding? Why don't you come up and wash?" asked Alexa.
James reached up and felt his head. He saw a small splotch of blood on his palm. He really wanted to go home. His body was feeling a little odd, and he was afraid he might have a concussion. But Alexa was right. He needed to clean his face.
"Okay, Alexa. Thanks. But no funny stuff, okay?" said James, as he exited the car, and followed her up the stairs to her apartment.
"Da, da, " laughed Alexa, as she ascended the stairs up to her apartment. "No funny stuff. I promise."
As he walked behind her, Alexa continued to try to adjust the leotard around her ass. It looked like it was too small, and was making her uncomfortable.
Was her ass always that big? thought James.
He found himself admiring her body as he walked, and was getting slightly aroused. She was beautiful, with a flat stomach, thin but toned arms, and thick muscular thighs. If only she weren't so short, she would be perfect. Alexa turned and caught him looking, and he blushed. Alexa just smiled, and said nothing.
When Alexa reached the top of the stairs, she opened the door to her apartment. James looked up at her from his position below her on the stairs. It looked like she was taller, but James just assumed it was because of his perspective.
James followed her into the apartment. She tossed her gym bag and coat onto the floor, leaving her clad only in her leotard. She stood on the tips of her toes, and stretched her arms behind her. Her leotard highlighted the outlines of her body seductively, almost too small to contain her lithe body.
"I am going to take shower. To get all of nasty sweat off me. You can wash your face in kitchen, then just relax on sofa. But remember, no funny stuff? Okay?" said Alexa, as she smiled at James.
James nodded and she disappeared into the bathroom. James could hear the shower starting. He found himself thinking about what her tight athletic toned body might look like naked, and began to get aroused again. He made his way to the small kitchen, and began to wash his face with very cold water.