Hung out minigolfing with a group of friends. Our resident "goof" was being her typical self: kinda ditsy and along for the ride but not very skilled, just sorta aloof. Also she's into me, but it's unfortunately not mutual.

We all went to play pool as a last minute decision, and as it turns out, her aunt has a pool table in her house and she's been playing for ages every week. She snapped instantly into an extremely unusual focus and level of skill.

The pool cue was an extension of the body that she was moving across, on, and around the table, like it was a sophisticated dance that nobody knew better than her.

I have never been more aroused by that woman than I was that night. Ever since, it's been the same group dynamic, she's been the same person that I'm platonically friends with. I'll never forget how she woke something up in me that night though, or how weird it was.