Beach Volleyball
It was just the seven of us at Andy’s parents’s cottage for a long four day weekend. Friends, celebrating the end of their senior year of high school. The cottage itself lay alone on a multi-acre plot of land with its own private piece of shore. There was myself, a modest looking guy 5’10’’ 140 pounds with brown hair and a non-descript face, Andy, who at 6’4, 190 pounds had been accepted into the Air Force Academy, and Mike, the same height as me who weight in at about 20 more pounds. We were part of the preppy crowd all through high school, in honors and advanced placement classes, and we brought with us three like minded girls. There was Liz, a 5’6’’voluptuous olive skinned girl of Greek descent who had the most delightful curves …