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Anna Kournikova And Her Ball-Boy Sex Story

“I always told you, you have the greatest dad in the
world, Josh!”, Stephen tried to convince his friend.
“It must have been quite an undertaking to get those
tickets. They’re worth at least 10 times their weight
in gold, for God’s sake!”

“Your friends’ dads are always cooler, Stephen. I’d
think you would know that by now? But yeah, I guess he
really wanted to surprise me. Sometimes, my old folks
get it right by accident.”

Josh was in the middle of his puberty crisis, with a
copybook generation-conflict striking. But some
things you just can’t deny even when you’re chock-full
of hormones that cloud your mind…

He had just turned 16. And it looked like this would
become one hell of a birthday! Tickets to this year’s
US Open guaranteed the best afternoon of their lives,
Josh thought. They weren’t ordinary tickets, but a
couple that would give them access to an Anna
Kournikova match! Tennis turned into total
entertainment … And that’s why they were now part of
an enormous crowd, marching towards Flushing Meadow
Park.

Kournikova was not just another player to Josh. Suuure,
he liked to watch tennis… But ever since he first saw
the Russian conquer the courts&crowds of Wimbledon
about a year ago, he had been in some kind of trance.
He couldn’t remember even a single hour that she hadn’t
been in his thoughts since then… Even at night in his
dreams. “And great dreams they are!”, Josh mumbled with
a smile on his face.

“You think she’s going to wear that skimpy yellow
outfit again of Roland Garros? Man, when I think about
how her nipples will show through when she gets sweaty
!!!”. Stephen was just as big a tennis-fan as his
mate…

“No, no, no… She always shows a new collection at
each Grand Slam. Fashion is one of her passions. She’ll
wear a totally new one. Can hardly wait to see her
showcase it!” (or was it the outfit showcasing her?)

It sounded more than just a little pedantic.
Actually, Josh was feeling slightly superior to his
friend when it came to this subject. Stephen was just
an ‘ordinary’, 13-in-a-dozen fan. But Josh, he was so
much more… He almost felt like knowing her
personally, although they never met. Other teens were
walking car-encyclopedia, or computer experts. Josh was
a walking -and talking- Anna encyclopedia. He was more
than happy to cite the month-by-month evolution of her
WTA ranking if you insisted!

His Anna-memorabilia collection was quite impressive.
Posters, magazine articles, calendars, coffee cups,
fake erotic pics from the internet
(http://www.redlighthost.com/celebrities/tmfu/index.htm
).. You name it! He giggled when he thought about all
the physical pleasure she had given him in return for
his “investments”, without even being aware of it
herself. He often wondered about her reaction if she
would know that she had been his virtual lover over the
last year… “Damn, she HAS to know that this
happens!!” The idea of her realizing this, undoubtedly
shocking, truth made him slightly excited.. How would
she deal with the image of guys jerking off to her
pics, to put it frankly?

“WATCH OUT!” Stephen pulled Josh, who was still in
dreamland, by his arm, just in time to not get run over
by a large black limo that came speeding by.

“WHAT THE HELL???”

“Calm down, man.. The idiot missed you.”

It was as if lightning struck Josh. Make that a pillar
of salt that got struck by lightning! But not just
because of the near-miss! Was his imagination getting
away with him, or was that KOURNIKOVA sitting in the
back of that limo???? Although it was driving fast,
Josh had an eagle-eye for anything(mostly girls of
course) looking like her, and he was quite sure of
himself.

The car had turned into a small side-alley and they saw
it stop at a gate a few hundred metres further down.
The front window sunk and someone showed a security
card to the gatekeeper. Seconds later the gate opened
and the car drove on… Josh realized that they were
looking at a back entrance of the US Open complex.
“..and what does this mean??” He could barely breath
from excitement. It had to mean that his eyes had NOT
betrayed him!

“Let’s go on, man. We could miss the match if we don’t
hurry up!” Stephen pulled the arm of his friend again.
But Josh, who was still staring at the gate in utter
silence, wasn’t paying attention to him. As if a
mysterious unknown force had taken possession of the
teen boy, he started walking towards the gate…

“What are you doing, man???” Stephen had not even seen
Kournikova inside the limo. And anyway, he had no idea
of the real significance of Josh’s obsession. So it’s
rather unsure that he would have linked it to his
friend’s odd behaviour.

With Stephen trying to drag him back and talking into
him, Josh wandered closer to the gate. Acting as casual
as his limited acting talents, and his confused buddy,
allowed him. At that very moment another car, a big van
this time, arrived. In what was more like a sudden
split-second inspiration than anything planned, Josh
broke loose from his friend’s grip and hid behind the
van. As it slowly drove inside the gate, he walked
along and found a route out of the line of sight of the
gatekeeper…

He left his confused buddy standing outside, watching
him with an expression of total disbelief on his
face… Meanwhile the gatekeeper turned his attention
to his magazine again, like all gatekeepers seem to do
all the time… Nothing to fear from that side!

“Josh, buddy… WHAT are you DOING here???” For a
second, a fragment of reality seemed to get through to
him. But he felt as if his instincts had taken control,
as if he was watching someone else. Watching a silly
obsessed teen just walk on, not even aware of what he
was up to.

As a few people walked by without reacting suspicious,
Josh’s heartbeat went down again. He got a bit more
relaxed. “So, we’re in now… Let’s make the best of
it, whatever “it” may be!” he encouraged himself.
Although in some way shocked by his own impulsiveness,
he also seemed to love the adrenalin-rush.

The complex was quite big; a collection of buildings
spanning several generations, showing signs of a steady
grow through time. A network of paths meandering
between them, lined with lawns and implanted trees.
Lots of busy folks on their way to everywhere. It was
an ant-colony, and Josh started to seriously question
his adventure.. There was just no beginning!

After some aimless strolling, he finally noticed two
male players coming out of one of the buildings, down
the steps. As he was only really interested in women’s
tennis, Josh recognized the faces without actually
being able to put names on them. That was not the thing
that mattered, though. At least he had some place to
start now!

As he got inside, matters didn’t exactly improve as he
had hoped. He was again faced with a true maze of doors
and passages. “Just where the hell am I going to find
her??” was all he could think.. “Find her”?? “Find
HER”?? Finally his subconscious motivations had started
to surface… It was a totally crazy idea! You needed
to be nuts, to be perfectly honest. Or have a tiny
little bit of schizophrenia. To split off your crazy
part just long enough to make the jump into the insane.
In some way, Josh considered himself lucky that he
suffered from that mild manifestation of
schizophrenia…. It was sure to spice up your life
sometime. Like…today!

He mustered up his courage , took a deep breath and
started his quest.

Walking around with brisk step, scanning the nameplates
on the doors.

Looking for a clue, any clue.

“COURT MATERIALS” “BALLS” “MEDICAL ROOM”

“Heheheee… Now THAT’S where I’d like to examine Anna
a little closer… ” His overactive imagination clearly
didn’t need much. At least not in things related to his
favourite tennis princess…

“JUNIOR DRESSING ROOM” “TROPHY REPOSITORY”.. The list
went on and on, but nothing that seemed to get him
closer to his goal.

“HEY KID! What are you doing there?”

Josh was still completely captivated by his quest, when
a thundering voice made the blood freeze in his veins..
A huge uniformed security guard had taken him by
surprise.

With his brain working full-speed, he quickly regained
his composure. “Euh.. I was looking for the ballboy
dressing room, sir. I have a match shortly you see…”

Although he was plenty strong physically, being member
of the school football team, Josh still looked quite
young in his face. He was about 5″9, for 145 lbs. Yet,
you wouldn’t give him a day over 15 without checking
what was underneath his trainingsuit! A fact that he
thankfully exploited in this emergency situation.

“BWAHAHAHAAA.. It’s for that Kournikova match, isn’t
it? You lucky bastard!!! I can see it in your eyes,
little brat. Aahhhh… how I wish I was still young
like you. Back in my days, we had cows in tablecloths
on the court. It was just another boring day at the
office for us ballboys back then… Not the peepshow
they’ve turned it into now!”

“I wouldn’t worry too much about your match. I saw miss
Kournikova enter her dressingroom over there just a few
minutes ago. I think her match has been put back by at
least an hour so you should have plenty of time.”

Josh could barely hide his joy. “There indeed must be a
God up there!!” he whispered, eyes focused on the door
the guard had pointed his finger at.

“Regarding the ball-boy dressingroom you were looking
after: it should be at the end of the 3rd corridor over
there. By the way: better tie up your zizi before you
go on court, and don’t wet your pants! The audience has
an eye for things like that, BWAHAHAHAA!!”

Roaring with laughter, the big guy smashed Josh’s back
with his hand and continued his tour around the
complex.

“Uh..! Eh, thank you, sir.”

Josh couldn’t help noticing how all the pieces of the
puzzle seemed to together so nicely, and effortlessly!
Putting on one of the ball-boy uniforms that hung on
the coat-hooks in the dressingroom, he understood that
this short moment of improvisation had handed him an
excellent cover to get closer to his idol. Ball-boys
weren’t suspicious around here at all, and there were
many reasons why a ballboy would, “accidentally” if
necessary, end up in her room. Just by mistake. Or to
inform her about the start of the match. Or to beg for
a signature. Or to help her get dressed? “Hi, miss
Kournikova! Can I come inside? (now that sounded
ambiguous…) My name is Josh Jenkins and I’m the one
who was appointed to help you get dressed. Can you
please strip down so we can build up your uniform from
scratch?”

“Hold your horses, Josh!”, he grinned to himself.

It was just an attempt to fight the nerves, but they
were now racing through his throat anyway!

Once he was disguised in the typical blue shirt and
shorts, he gave his cheeks a few slaps and took a deep
breath “You can do it, Josh! Just turn off that brain
and walk to that door… NOW!”

The corridors towards her dressing-room seemed to
stretch like rubber. Walls closing in on him and time
slowing down while he was walking. The echos of his
footsteps sounded like they arrived at his ears after
going through a swimmingpool. This was pretty much how
it would feel if you were approaching light speed
according to Einstein, he thought. What was happening
to him??? After all she only had two legs, two arms, a
head etc.. like anyone else! Ok, maybe all slightly
more gorgeous than average, but still?? She was a
normal human being, nothing to start hyperventilating
for!

Finally, there it was: “Miss A. Kournikova” the
improvised plate said. It all suddenly became
frighteningly real and close now! Fast action was
required, before letting second thoughts enter his
mind. Josh took the doorhandle in his hand, he inhaled
another deep breath and finally took the plunge… He
gave the door a powerful swing as if to pretend that
this was a genuine “mistake”. Someone who really
thought he was entering the right room. No holding
back..

“I’m so…”

Even before he had spoken his prepared “excuse-line”,
it was clear that he would only get utter silence for
an answer here… There was no-one around. It WAS the
right room, but she had probably gone out. Maybe to the
toilet or something? It was a disappointment, but also
a relief in some way. Maybe it was better like this?
Maybe the world had been spared yet another mini-
disaster?

With the excitement of his expected head-to-head fading
away, Josh now took some time to give Anna’s player
room a closer inspection. “Gosh!” he whispered to
himself when he let the view sink in, “they sure know
how to pamper their stars!” Although the room resembled
a regular locker room near the entrance, with a bench
(Josh noticed an Adidas sports bag with a couple of
Yonex rackets sticking out, clearly Anna’s), coat hooks
and lockers, it looked like it had been renovated and
extended to accommodate more demanding guests. The
back-wall had been removed and now gave entrance to
some sort of living-room. A couple of comfortable
armchairs arranged around a stylish coffee-table with
some, apparently fashion-related, magazines on top. The
long wall of the room featured a big television set
with video and also a modern stereo, while the corners
were taken by an expensive-looking fitness-bench and a
home-trainer. At the back, the living-room changed over
into a small kitchen, next to which Josh noticed a
curtain. It all gave a bit of a “thrown together”
impression; functional, but lacking a consistent style.
Then again, this wasn’t supposed to be a hotel!

Suddenly, the resonance of footsteps approaching
through the hallway interrupted Josh’s trance.

Instinctively, without giving it second thought, the
boy responded by going inside and closing the door
behind him. With bated breath, concentrating on the
footsteps, Josh awaited what would happen next. Did
this person see him sneak inside? He tried to
reconstruct the hallway in his mind, in an attempt to
estimate whether he or she was already past one of the
corners when he heard the sound. He wasn’t sure by any
means. After all, the hallway had mostly been one big
blur while he went to her room…

As he noticed no immediate change in the tempo of the
footsteps, Josh calmed down a bit. Until the
unthinkable happened! The footsteps stopped RIGHT in
front of the door, and someone put a key into the lock!
Probably the single most awful sound he could hear at
that moment. Chalk scratching on a school-board would
have sounded most agreeable compared to this!!!

During a short moment of feeling totally paralysed, he
considered his options. There was only ONE: with a
couple of long strides, he crossed the living room and
dived behind the curtain. Just a second later, he could
hear the door fall back into its lock.

Josh realised that it had been a close call… If the
door had indeed been locked, like the unknown visitor
expected, he would never have had enough time to hide
himself. The short moment of confusion, as the key
didn’t want to turn, had saved his teen ass!!!

But obviously the situation was still critical… He
needed to think fast. The person on the other side of
the curtain, whoever it was, could enter his safe haven
any moment.

“Keep that head of yours together Josh. THINK!!”

The faint light seeping through the gap between the
ceiling and the curtain allowed Josh to inspect the
place. Looking around, he noticed that he had ended up
in a bathroom. There were two robust washing tables
with mirrors, a big laundry bin against the wall behind
them, and in the opposite corner a shower with a towel
rack mounted to the wall.

The sound of the door being locked warned Josh that he
had to act really fast now… It obviously HAD to be
Anna, and she was going to take a shower for sure!!!
Under normal circumstances, like in his bedroom at
night, the idea alone would have given him a boner. But
these were ALL BUT normal circumstances, and
instinctive panic got hold of the teenager…. Instead
of the usual visions of Anna stripping her clothes off,
he could now see himself caught by a girl that would
NOT be happy with that!! “TEENAGER 2 YEARS IN JAIL FOR
STALKING TENNIS STARLET”.. Josh imagined it as if it
was already printed on the frontpage of some tabloid…

Stumbling noises behind the curtain now removed all
doubts if he had any left: Anna was disrobing herself
and ready to scream like nobody had done since “Psycho”
if she would discover Josh, who had started shaking all
over his body.

The young tennis girl was now completely naked indeed,
and was softly humming some hitparade-song she clearly
loved. Josh immediately recognized “Barbie Girl” by the
Swedish band Aqua:

Come on barbie, let’s go party!

Uu-oooh-oh-oh

Come on barbie, let’s go party!

Uu-oooh-oh-oh

I’m a barbie girl, in a barbie world

Life in plastic, it’s fantastic

You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere

Imagination, that is your creation

I’m a blond little girl, in a fantasy world,

Dress me up, make it tight, I’m your girlie

You are my doll, rock’n’roll, feel the glamouring
thing,

Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky panky

You can touch, you can play, if you say: “I’m always
yours”

Uu-oooh

Despite his precarious situation, Josh nearly started
humming along with this quite addictive song. Could she
possibly hum something more appropriate??

Whatever, her murmuring gained in volume as she was
moving ever closer…, and closer…, and closer…

*

Anna opened the curtain. Still humming her favourite
tune, she first deposited a bunch of clothing in the
laundry-bin and then she positioned herself in front of
the washing table, switched on the light, and started
untying her famous long blonde braid.

Josh? Josh had disappeared. Or rather, in a last-second
moment of inspiration he had opened the laundry-bin and
jumped into it, making sure to cover himself with some
laundry that was already in there.

The first few moments, Josh hadn’t had the guts to move
a single inch or even open his eyes, afraid as he was
to alert the tennis-star. But after a minute or so, it
was clear that Anna seemed not at all aware of his
proximity. (what else did he expect anyway??)
Obviously, it was also that his curiosity finally
started to become the better of his fear.

With the hand of his most freely movable arm (the
laundry-bin was rather narrow), he slowly removed some
clothes from his face, careful as to not make a sound.
Anna’s panties came sliding down his forehead… Time
to inhale! Seconds later, after his eyes had adjusted
themselves, his braveness was rewarded with the most
stunning visual experience in his young life.. The
laundry-bin had spokes so the wet clothes could catch
some air to dry, which allowed Josh a nice view on the
scene that was going to be shown.

Anna was standing in front of the far washing table,
effectively enabling Josh to study her phenomenal
athletic anatomy in detail from top to toe. There was
so much to see at once, Josh felt like he was a little
kid in a candy-store again.. Indeed he hadn’t
experienced this kind of excitement and wonder since
his childhood. He tried hard to concentrate on separate
areas of Anna’s goddess body, but it was as if his eyes
were living their own life, directed by a brain that
was running on pure aphrodisiac. His increasingly
thumping heart and heavy breathing didn’t make things
easier as he found it hard to actually keep a steady
view between the spokes of the laundry-bin.

Still, as always he was first attracted by Anna’s
extraordinarily cute face. He loved her view in
profile, with that lovely little turned-up nose and the
full cheeks that gave her that kind expression. The
typical pout with her full lips that always drove men
crazy, and which she was showing even in here, in
private (“So she doesn’t act it in public!” Josh
thought). Then his eyes skimmed over her long golden
hair that was falling over her firm breasts, the top
part still braided while Anna was busy unknotting it in
front of the mirror. Her titties were no larger than a
moderate handful, but were perfectly shaped and carried
a perky pair of mid-sized nipples. Following the braid,
Josh recognised her strong shoulders and fairly muscled
arms, witnesses of her tennis-game, and marvelled at
the cute-ness of her small elf-like ears.

Anna has an overall hard body. She’s slender and quite
thin, Josh thought, but not at all skinny. It was just
an almost total absence of superfluous fat. (well, her
chubby cheeks seemed to contain some left-over babyfat,
but that was ok…) The best analogy Josh had been able
to come up with, was that of a hind or a gazelle. These
animals also needed to be strong and muscled to not end
up as a lion-meal, still they remained graceful and
agile at the same time. The whole “Eat or be Eaten”-
thing. But for girls it was a little different, Josh
philosophized. They LOVE to be Eaten!

It was clear that Anna herself was also proud of her
body. The sexy teen was turning around all the time,
inspecting her features in the mirror and every so
often exhibiting a smile of satisfaction. Her little
exposition gave Josh the opportunity to glance at her
flat stomach, with a big round belly-button in the
middle, and her skillfully trimmed bush. But never more
than a split-second.. If he didn’t know better, Josh
would have been convinced that she was playing a little
with him, offering him bits and pieces but not the
whole deal, just to drive him nuts!

Not that she needed that constant turning and
wiggling, on the rhythm of “Barbie Girl”, to send him
through the proverbial roof… The mouthwatering view
of her tight buttocks was more than enough for that! In
thoughts, Josh was moulding both her perfect peach-
shaped butt-cheeks with his hands. Digging his fingers
deep into her soft skin as he massaged her rounded ass.
Slowly moving them inwards to search for her treasures
and… and… A terrible feeling of frustration got to
Josh when he realized that this fantasy and visual
contact were all he could ever hope for. What a
depressing thought!

The erotic washing-table exhibition took about five
minutes…. Then Anna had finished loosening her hair,
and barefooted she hopped gracefully to the shower-
cell, getting out of Josh’s view.

While the bathroom filled with the sounds and steam
from the hot shower, Josh decided to free the huge
erection he had developed inside his pants and that had
been painfully constrained during the last 5 minutes…
A breath of relief escaped from his mouth when the
enormous purple head popped out. He couldn’t help
touching himself while he considered his situation.

“Ok,” he said to himself. “This is THE chance to get
out of this bin. I can’t wait very long because once
I’m out, I still need to find the key to the room
somewhere!! God knows where she put it down.” Josh knew
that this was the only rational option… But at that
very moment, he was a swirling barrel of male hormones,
about as far removed from a rational being as possible.

So the second option, just remaining where he was and
possibly enjoying another round of nude Anna from the
front row, attracted him much more. Sure there was the
risk of being discovered, or being locked up when Anna
left the room. But ANY man clearly understood that this
risk was of minor importance considering the rewards…
Anybody in the room against this, please raise your
arm!

When he looked back at his adventure, a few days later,
he would understand that more than likely he had
subconsciously stretched his “considerations” on
purpose here.. Because suddenly there was no time left
to consider other options, for already came an end to
the sound of splashing water… Anna was clean!

*

After she had wrung out her long blonde tresses, Anna
slid open the shower-door. Josh was still too cautious
to move. But although he couldn’t SEE her, he could
hear the splashing sound of her wet feet on the floor-
tiles as she walked to the towel-rack.

“Come on!!!” Josh screamed internally. “Gimme some more
value for money and get back into my range!!!”

His prayers were heard as the narcissistic blonde
decided to wipe herself dry in front of the mirror
again. Methodically, Anna handled the warm and soft
towel, making sure to not miss the smallest spot on her
glistening tanned body. The absence of tan-lines on her
chest caught his eye now. And her pubic tan-line wasn’t
exactly very pronounced either! Hopefully for her the
result of a sun-bed, or she would become paparazzi-
fodder pretty soon, Josh predicted.

The ballet of wiggling titties, butt-cheeks and muscle-
groups all over her body turned Josh into a drooling
pile of undiluted desire. When she turned towards him
and moved her knees apart to dry off her most private
area, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets… As
she dragged the towel through her slit, moving her lips
apart, Josh could just no longer hold himself and soon
the first drops of precum streamed out of his dick-
head. This sensual show was just TOO much for a healthy
adolescent to withstand.

As if all this wasn’t enough, he was in for another
surprise… Something caught his eye while Anna’s pubic
area was illuminated by the tube-light above the
mirror.

“YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING!!!”

Judging by the sparkle of light that he seemed to
notice momentarily between her legs, it looked like
Anna had a piercing.

“A CLIT PIERCING!” Josh was downright shocked. Or
rather daunted. This sure was something he hadn’t
expected from Anna, who he had always considered a
sweet and rather innocent little girl. But he had to
admit: this unexpected naughty side of her turned him
on big time!

He desperately tried to compose himself and get a grip
on the waves of arousal that now more than ever seemed
to spring from his abdomen. Something he would soon
regret.. From one moment to the other, his thighs got
into severe cramp, resulting in a painful yelp that he
could barely suppress. This sure wasn’t the most
comfortable situation he had been in. His distorted
face said it all! He really needed to stretch his legs
soon, or he might never get up on his legs again (he
didn’t dare to think about which other nearby body-
functions he could lose…)

But Josh was an overall lucky guy today; Anna left the
bathroom as soon as she had dried herself, closing the
curtain behind her.

This gave him a few seconds to do some quick
gymnastics. With one hand, he opened the linen basket
and not without effort he fully stretched his legs,
trying to get rid of the painful cramps.

SPROTSH!

The cramps were gone alright… But a small dab of cum-
precum mixture shot out of his fully pumped prick and
dropped on the bathroom tiles…

This was not exactly anticipated… It could very well
expose him if Anna would spot his juices! “F*ck! I
gotta clean this up before she notices!!”

It was too late though, as Josh could hear Anna return
to the bathroom already. All he could do was dive back
into his refuge and pray… Pray that Anna was not one
of those women who could spot the tiniest speck of
dust, or cum for that matter, from a mile…

Anna had taken a hairdryer out of her sports-bag, and
she now stood in front of the other washing-table
(there was no electrical outlet near the furthest one).
Josh could no longer see her completely, as the
laundry-bin was no more than 2 feet away.

The young lady, still wearing no clothing or towel,
switched on the dryer and started working on her
hairdo…. “This is going to take a couple o’ minutes!”
Josh realized, and at the same time he also started
wondering whether Anna could braid her hair all on her
own, or would get some assistance?? The latter could
mean serious trouble for Josh since it doubled the
chance of being discovered. Being discovered… That
nauseating thought hadn’t been on his mind the last few
minutes.

But Josh’s eyes and attention were soon drawn towards
lovely Anna again… Although he was by no means a
typical foot-fetishist, he still enjoyed the close view
he had… He had always dug her fantastic legs. Maybe
her legs were the very first thing that had caught his
attention when he discovered her last year. They were
slender and smooth. Tanned in a delicious Florida-brown
just like the rest of her body. Muscled also, but not
overdone similar to her arms. Although the thighs were
also nice to look at, especially her calfs made Josh
wax lyrical. The perfect proportions and the smoothness
of their curves were a joy to consume with your eyes.

Nothing short of pure visual gastronomy, certainly when
the muscles in there were at work! He could gaze at
them all day without getting bored. And now he was also
falling in love with her cute toes! In typical teenager
fashion, she had painted them in some sort of fluo-
purple, just like her fingernails. A bit sluttish for
older women, but perfectly suitable for a sweety of her
age. Josh had expected her feet to have lots of
bruises, ripped nails etc. because of the strain that
was put on them during hours of top-sport. But they
looked in perfect condition, or better. It was obvious
that she payed a lot of attention to them, planning
regular careful pedicure.

Anna switched the hairdryer to her other hand and made
a side-step… A sardonic grin appeared on Josh’s face.
His sex-doll was now curling her toes in the fresh goo
he had shot on the floor a few moments ago! Oh God,
what a view!!! There she was, the pores of her soft
skin sucking up the fluid and producing sticky threads
of pre-cum as she lifted her toes from the floor.
Inadvertently, he started licking his lips in response
to this most exhilarating sight. This was as
mouthwatering as it could get!!! Would she EVER stop
unconsciously teasing him??

Completely unanticipated, the buzzing of the hairdryer
stopped. The next second, Anna seemed to reach down
with her hand. Josh, who quickly pulled some laundry
over his head again, couldn’t really see what she was
up to… But the continued silence rather worried him!!
Had her sensitive little toes registered the wetness
down there? The frenetically pumping blood in his ears
drowned out everything as he could only passively await
what would happen next.

The sound of the laundry-bin cap being lifted went
through him like a knife and petrified his heart!

“GET UP!”

Anna’s command made his courage sink even deeper into
his sneakers…

“That’s it…”Josh thought. “Your life ends here, Josh,
buddy…” A cold shiver ran down his spine.

Even more laborious than before, he slowly rose on his
crampy legs. Holding his shorts up with both hands to
cover his (now rapidly shrinking) manhood, he lost his
balance and fell with his back against the wall…

No sound from Anna, as Josh stood there speechless,
face pointed down. Afraid of the probably flame-
throwing eyes that would be staring at him right now.
Then, since nothing really happened?, he slowly
straightened his head….

A strong feeling of confusion hit him: Anna hadn’t
covered herself at all??? She was still standing there
in full nudity right in front of him, as his view
crawled up past her thighs, hips, tummy, titties…
until finally he was looking straight into her big,
hypnotizing, emerald eyes.

She was smaller than he had thought. Sure, the frog
perspective had deceived him a little. But he wasn’t
exactly among the tallest of his class and still Anna
had to look up at him, be it only slightly. It reminded
him how easy it was to overestimate the size of a
slender girl like Anna…

He tried to decode the expression on her beautiful
face. It was cute as ever, having retained a touch of
childish roundness. But he observed lots of subtle more
mature emotions shining through…. A mysterious smile,
the edges of her mouth slightly curled upwards, with a
trace of superiority mixed in. She didn’t look nearly
as furious as a voyeur who gets caught would expect.
“Amusement” came closer as description. Although Josh
seemed to notice that she TRIED to look a bit angry as
well.

“Y.. Yesss, mi.. miss Kournikova?”

No matter how hard he tried, the strong emotions of
meeting his idol under these embarrassing circumstances
rendered Josh into a stuttering pile of misery. Not
exactly the impression that he wanted to make!!

Anna still didn’t say a word. Instead, she was checking
the boy out, top to toe. She knew that crimson face
under the short brown hair was probably not because of
sunburn.. Her smile back caused an additional flash of
blush. Turning into downright embarrassment as the
little minx lifted his official US Open shirt to check
what was underneath… Her investigating gaze was
accompanied by a sincere whistle of admiration as her
eyes met his worked-out chest and football arms and
shoulders. Anna obviously liked her men to take care of
their body. She further unwrapped her surprise package
and dropped the shirt on the floor.

“A ball-boy, just as I thought! How cute!!” she finally
cooed.

Josh stood perplexed! It sounded like that little slut
(that’s how she sounded to him at that moment) must
have seen him right from the start!!

“A rather BIG ball-boy, I might add! “Anna continued.
“You’ve grown out of your uniform, buddy.” It sounded
as if she found that really funny. Probably a girl
thing…

It was all too true, though; in the dressing-room Josh
had simply taken the first outfit he could lay his
hands on, paying no attention to the size at all. He
had other matters on his mind…

“You have been watching me, haven’t you?” Her facial
expression climbed a few degrees on the “naughty”
scale. “Wanna know what effect that has on me?” It was
a rhetorical question…. Before the boy could react,
Anna pulled his left arm. She turned it around and
flattened his hand, then shoved it under her crotch and
pressed it against her pussy.

Josh startled as the palm of his hand and his
fingertips made contact with her moist bush and lips.
This young lady was soa-king wet!!! And it was NOT from
the shower. Although she had just a thin stripe of fur,
the feeling reminded Josh of stroking Nessy, their
Golden Retriever, when she had been out in the rain or
swimming in the pool behind their house. But this felt
BETTER… WARMER…. SOFTER, and just as wet! It made
every single fiber in his body scream to put his
fingers at work and explore her love-cave! If only he
had the guts….

As if Anna could read his mind (ok, even a chicken
could have read it….), she pushed his middle finger
up and dragged it through her hot slit along the full
length, back to front. All the way she had her eyes
focused on Josh to monitor his reaction, while she was
biting her bottom lip.

“Oooooooooh Goooooood… I hope nobody pinches my cheek
to wake me up!!!” Josh, gasping for breath and on the
verge of fainting, could feel a drip of hot pussy-juice
flow from his finger. It leaked down the top of his
hand onto the bathroom floor.

But a piercing, he could not feel?! What he had seen
must have been the glistening of Anna’s juices on her
curly blonde bush… “Man,” he thought, “to lubricate
herself like that she must have been aroused right from
the moment she was putting off her clothes!” The teen
hotty had undoubtedly been boiling of lust all that
time.

Josh stood completely mesmerized, staring into
emptiness. He probably didn’t even notice that his
growing penis had jumped out, freed when he had to drop
his shorts on the left side. Anna covered her mouth
with her hand and giggled girlishly; she enjoyed this
tremendously, no question!

Although she was still not even 18 herself, she felt as
if her relationship with Sergei had been going on for
an entire eternity already. (it was a public secret
that the Redwings’ star ‘didn’t mind’ her being
underage, to put it mildly…) She had never had a
serious physical relationship with anyone else and
since he was more than 10 years older, he had always
been the dominant factor in their love-life. Sure, the
ice-hockey ace had always been real nice to her. Never
treated her rough in bed, unless she felt like it. Yet
when he fooled around with her she had always missed
the excitement of discovering new sensations
together. Or better yet: single-handedly introduce
her lover-boy into novel territory! That was what went
through her head when she had spotted the boy-in-
uniform sneak inside her room. An opportunity to
brighten up her solid, but in the end increasingly
boring, love-life.

“Wake up, buddy. Hel-lo???” Anna waved her hands in
front of Josh to get him out of his trance. “What’s
your name?”

“J… Josh Jenkins, An.. eh.. Miss Kournikova.”

Again she couldn’t suppress a giggle. His cute
politeness enforced her feeling that at last she was at
the other side of the fence this time; SHE would lead
the dance. This was going to be fun…

Forcing her face into a harsh expression, she took the
boy by the shoulders and pulled him closer. So close,
that their noses were almost touching. In fact, Anna
could feel his fast breathing on her face… and his
erected cock push against her belly. The sticky head
painted a random pattern of precum threads around her
navel as she shook Josh. Hang it on the wall and you
have abstract art…

As close as they were, Josh now actually noticed a
faint streak of cum, HIS cum, running over her bottom
lip into the corner of her mouth. It freaked him out
totally!!

“Now you listen to me, Josh Jenkins,” Anna barked,
sounding as decisive as she found possible. “You
promise me to not, EVER, tell anyone about this, GOT
IT?” Her eyes were piercing into his, quickly scanning
his face in search for confirmation that she made an
impression on him.

Josh immediately nodded his head. Not that he had heard
even a single word of what she said… He was still too
shocked, or rather fascinated, by the idea that his
fantasy princess had dipped her fingers into the load
he had shot on the floor, and actually tasted it. “TAS-
TED!!” Josh repeated to himself.

Anna poked her tongue into her cheek while she was
deciding where things had to go next… Obviously, her
being a worldwide celebrity made it somewhat
complicated and risky to give into sudden desires like
these. But Holy Cow!, being aware of Josh’s eyes
wandering all over her naked body while she was
preparing herself, had made her horny like hell!

Being watched (outside the court) was one of those
secret fantasies she had never admitted to anyone, not
even Sergei. He sure was too jealous to risk that!!
Except maybe in some of the anonymous chats she had had
on the Net like everyone who is shy to talk about
something in public… (Anna actually regularly surfed
the Net because it had always been kind of a turn-on to
read what kind of effect she had on males – and females
-)

After what looked like an eternity to Josh, Anna seemed
like saying to herself “Screw them!” What could go
wrong anyway? Who would even seriously CONSIDER
believing a 16-year old hormone-filled teenager boy
when he claimed having had sex with her? The Queen of
worldwide tennis-courts? Without any evidence, the risk
was close to ZERO. Anna smiled; she was satisfied with
herself that she had been able to rationalize a
decision that was really just purely based on raging
hormones.. She had done this before. But still, she
seemed to need that exercise each and every time to
ease her conscience.

Now that that hurdle was taken, she concentrated on her
love-toy again.

“What do you think about having a bit of fun, you and
I, Josh Jenkins?”

The reality of it all was now slowly getting through to
Josh. He actually started to get a bit more relaxed and
also felt a sudden boost in confidence. After all, Anna
seemed to have chosen him. Examined AND approved! He
decided to get his best “stud” pose out of the closet
and act casual.

“Well, lady, I’m in for that any day, ehee!”

Anna obviously saw right through his act, and was quite
charmed by it actually.

“Have you ever been with a girl before, Superman?”
she inquired rather sarcastically.

“Eh..well…Iiiii don’t really have a relationship
right now, eh…” Josh actually had never had a
girlfriend. His older brother Chuck often mocked him
for that, and how he had only Kournikova posters to
make love to and get off on. “I know why you always buy
three copies of those posters, little bro'” he used to
say. “They always get so messy after a while, don’t
they?” God, how much Josh hated him at times!!! It was
a miracle that he was still alive!

Anna touched a weak spot here.. She got that slightly
amused smile on her face again as she watched his
confidence fade. Then, without saying another word, she
sat on her knees and pulled down Josh’s shorts and
underwear around his hips. It made his breathing stop
in its tracks!

She was now face-to-face with his pecker and, she had
to admit, was quite pleased! Josh was pretty well
endowed. Better than she had expected anyway. Certainly
not less than 6.5 inches at that very moment, with lots
of headroom and a nice thickness. His penis was
wobbling right in front of her face, jumping slightly
up with every heartbeat, and clearly growing by the
second!

The boy started breathing again, heavier this time, and
hesitantly faced down where he saw Anna move her sexy
hands towards his cock. With a gentle touch on the top
of the head, she made it jump up. Then her other hand
cupped his balls, same reaction. Anna kept playing with
his manmeat, sending it in all directions while it got
harder and harder and raised higher and higher. This
was real fun! The tennis-star remembered how she had
once told Sergei how it made her feel like a snake
charmer, the rhythmic movements and all..They both had
had a good laugh about it back then. “A snake is a
snake,” Anna thought while she kept directing the dance
of her new “reptile”

“Next game of this set” Anna whispered to herself, as
she softly clamped her hand around his shaft and
started stroking up and down. She heard Josh breath in
and noticed how his belly retracted on the rhythm of
her caressing. His cock felt harder and hotter in her
palm with every stroke.

She got off to a fast start, using her wrist-joint to
sustain a blistering pace without straining her arm too
much. After no more than 10 to 15 seconds Anna could
feel how Josh’s foreskin started sliding much easier. A
thin stream of precum dribbled out and lubricated the
cock-head, making the pinkish skin glisten in the light
of the tubes as she continued to work him out.

Anna was extremely good at this… With the same
accuracy that she needed to keep hitting balls between
the lines, she now kept her partner on the edge.

“Ah…Aaahh… Mpfffff..” Josh moaned as the pressure
started to build up in his balls. A healthy blush had
appeared again on his cheeks. While blowing and
groaning, he flashed his eyes wide open, pulling funny
faces because of the sensations that Anna was giving
him.

Minute after minute passed, while she carefully fine-
tuned the speed, rhythm and pressure of her heavenly
wank. Josh expected, WANTED to explode any second. He
could feel how his cum and juices got extracted from
his balls and other glands, and how this mixture of
pleasure started to rise inside his stone-hard cock.
Fired on by the tight tennis-grip of the gorgeous teen
blonde. A tennisball-canon that was being loaded. But
Anna didn’t grant him an ejaculation… yet?

She was not working towards a climax, it was just an
extended tease. After all, there was plenty of time for
more fun so she needed Josh to be as pumped up as
humanly possible, not completely deflated.

Drop after drop of crystal-clear precum dribbled from
Josh’s cock-head over and under Anna’s wank-hand. It
made his shaft become increasingly slippery, and Anna
noticed that she was losing control a bit. Under the
extreme tension and pleasure down there, Josh had
started to lean forward slightly. His hands were
resting on Anna’s head to retain his balance, ruining
her hair as he clawed through them each time the girl
increased the tempo or pressure, or both. During the
short moments of relief, when his head was clear enough
to think, Josh couldn’t help wondering about HOW she
did it??? “I guess that’s what they mean when they
boast her excellent ball-feeling!” he thought. The
thought made him smile.

Anna noticed it and threw one of those disarming smiles
of her back; she was keeping a close eye on him. As she
looked up at Josh with her big Bambi-eyes, you would
have thought that she was his little sex-slave. But she
wasn’t. Or at least it was 100% her own decision to be
one, for the time being. She simply needed the visual
feedback as part of her strategy to prevent Josh from
going over the edge too soon.

Anna mobilized all her senses in this matter. Listening
carefully to the moans, and later grumbles. Sniffing
the musky odors. Monitoring the contortion on his face
and the contraction of the muscles that pulled his
testicles in, as she milked another blob of juices.
Then with her free hand she was able to feel the
muscles on the inside of his upper legs, noticing when
the boy tensed up in that area. And of course the
“workout-hand” was another important source of
feedback.

Anna seemed to be born with a talent to feel minute
changes in stiffness and circumference of male
genitals. She also knew a lot about shades of pink and
purple, and what they told about a cock-head. She
really had everything that was needed to tease a man
until he was barely able to open his mouth and beg
for an ejaculation. And she loved it!

“Hnnnn… chggggrrrrrrr…” Josh was no longer moaning,
but grumbling through his nose by now, and his cock
felt slightly sore all around. His secretions were no
longer clear. They started to contain more and more
milky traces now and Anna knew that it was almost time
to stop. But not before she had had the icing on the
cake!

She let go of Josh’s meat-pole. As it broke loose of
her hand, it stretched sticky fleece of precum to her
fingers.

Anna knew that for the last game of this set, she
needed very fine control.

So it was necessary to clean up the slippery mess on
Josh’s dick-surface. With an infinitely seductive look
in her eyes, she turned towards him and suggestively
sucked his cum from her fingers while she closed her
eyes. “Hmmmm… ahhhh.. this tastes soooo gooood…” If
she had planned to, THAT certainly didn’t help to make
his woody less slippery…

Then she grabbed the base of his penis, stuck out her
tongue and slowly ran it along the bottom of his shaft.
“0-o-oooohhh…” Josh shook all over his body as she
continued to methodically lap the rest of his dick,
doing the head twice because it kept spitting fluids..
After cleaning, she clamped it again with her hand and
brought it down to her pouty mouth, kissing the top
with pursing lips. She backed off again and with the
tip of her tongue she then started teasing Josh’s
frenum. The sensitive spot sent waves of extacy along
his pole towards his balls.

“Aaaaaaaaaarghhhh…”

The rest of Josh now also stiffened and he scratched
the skin between Anna’s shoulder-blades as a rather big
chunk of cum slowly climbed up from his balls. With her
highly developed precision sensors, Anna could almost
feel where the blob was inside his cock. She smiled
when she understood that this was turning into one of
her best jobs ever! Rarely had she exhibited total
precision control over a guys cum like this. It
required skills not dissimilar to talking an airplane
down in foggy weather!

As the blob popped out, it looked like a white cotton
plush captured inside a wobbly crystal ball. Tears came
streaming down Josh’s face, as gravity took hold of the
heavy chunk and made it slide down his cock-head.
Anticipating like the real tennis-pro she is, Anna
positioned her tongue right under it and caught it on
the tip as the cum-thread broke. If Anna wouldn’t have
squeezed his cock-base hard, Josh would surely have
shot his full load at the sight of his cum sliding down
the middle of her tongue. She took it in with an over-
articulated sucking sound and crushed it against her
palate so it nicely spread all over the surface. Then
she playfully squeezed her tongue between her full lips
and blew some air, producing little cum-bubbles that
dribbled down her chin…

Looking up at Josh, the naughty girl burst into
laughter. The strange expression on his face was just
priceless!

By now, Josh was getting aware that his wildest
fantasies were becoming reality. It was all so totally
unreal that he no longer felt like the normal “Josh
Jenkins”, vastly inferior to the sexiest girl in the
world. In fact, the whole situation started to feel
like some-kind of out-of-body experience. Or a lucid
dream if you want…

Whatever, he decided to pull a switch inside his head
and exploit this opportunity to the maximum.

“Pleaaaaaase Anna, don’t stop!! Can you do that again,
please? It felt so f*cking good!!” he could hear
himself beg, sounding much more self-certain now.

“Hehe…” Anna grinned. “It looks like you didn’t bite
off that tongue of yours after all!” She paused for a
second, as if some thought entered her mind. Then the
grin on her face got more pronounced while she slowly
pulled Josh’s shorts further down and helped his feet
step out.

Suddenly she got up, and with her hand still firmly
clamped around Josh’s member, she rushed towards the
curtain.

“Hey!!! Hoooo-oow! Awwww!!’ Josh had no choice but
following her, or living with a dick of at least a full
foot for the rest of his life..

Anna dragged him towards the fitness bench in the
corner, and with a graceful swing of her arm, she
practically forced him to lay down on it.

The seat of the bench had three parts, much like a
beach-chair. After Anna had dropped him on there like a
bag of garbage, Josh didn’t have much time to think
about his painful cock… She jumped forward and
straddled his chest, getting pretty close to his face
as the headend, on the side with the handles and
weights, was lifted a little upwards. Josh could feel
Anna’s body-heat through the proximity of her inner
thighs that were almost rubbing his ears..

“Are you hungry, Josh Jenkins?” The teen wrapped her
hands around his head and lifted it up, firmly pressing
his face into her crotch. Josh nearly choked as his
mouth and nose were buried into her young wet pussy and
bush. “Show me that you can do more with that flesh-lap
of yours than just excuse yourself and plead, buddy. I
bet you have imagined how it would feel to eat me out.
Well, dinner has been served so let’s get going!”

Anna loosened her grip and freed Josh, gasping for
breath, from her hotspot. The lower half of his face
and his nose already covered in her glistening feminine
fluids. Choking or not, her request sounded like music
to his ears and he would be more than happy to serve
her the way she wanted! He stuck out his fleshy tongue
and got the tip into a fast up/down motion. To be
honest, Josh had no real idea where his pussy-lapper
was going. Anna’s centre of lust was just too close to
focus. But he would soon find out that Anna was going
to provide enough other clues anyway…

He leant forward as much as possible in his precarious
position until the tip of his tongue touched what
seemed to be the warm flesh of Anna’s outer lips.
“nnnnnnnnhhhhh..nhhhhhh!!” With questioning eyes he
looked up at her. Anna understood what Josh was trying
to say, but couldn’t with his mouth buried in her
snatch; helped by her trained legmuscles, she bent
through her knees to move her pussy closer to his
mouth. Relieved as he was since he could rest his head
on the bench now, Josh started his exploration of
Anna’s tunnel of love. First he playfully nuzzled his
nose between her soft love-curtains, snorting and
tickling the giggling teen, making all kinds of funny
noises.

“Hahaaaahihiii.. stop it.. I can’t stand tickling!!”
She rewarded him with one of those cute smiles that he
was so addicted to.. As he deeply inhaled through his
nose, Josh absorbed every nuance of Anna’s hot-blooded
perfume. It drove him out of his mind!! Every cell in
his body wanted to take the love-doll that was standing
over him, to fuck her brains out!

He let his tongue swerve from side to side, navigating
between the edges by feeling her cunt-hairs and
stubbles. Digging superficially through the folds and
slowly moving upwards until he felt the Russian’s
swollen clitoris, pulsating with blood. There, he
paused and invested extra time and attention, letting
it dance up and down on the tip of his tongue like a
buoy wobbling on sea-waves.

“Ooooh JEEEZES…, YESSSSS ball-boy!!! Go deeeper
now… DEEEEPER!” Anna sighed and moaned. “HHmmmmmmm..”
She threw her head back, tickling Josh’s balls with the
ends of her long blonde tresses, and used both hands to
fully open up her pussy so he could reach some of the
more hidden areas in there…. Pulling her inner love-
flaps apart, the increased blood-flow made it look to
him like a huge blossoming purple-red rose. As Josh
continued to lick her streaming juices(Anna just
couldn’t remember ever feeling as wet as this!), she
started to feel weak in her knees, normally so very
strong. Josh kept tongue-fucking her for minutes. From
time to time it all just got too much for her to hold
up, and she almost fell down on him. Smothering him by
completely covering his mouth with her spread twat. He
considered himself lucky that he was fondling and
squeezing her firm breasts, so he could support her
collapsing body a little.

But he didn’t mind.

He didn’t mind and continued to dig deeper into her
moist femininity, sampling every bit of her. Twisting
his tongue into angles like never before, to reach into
the deepest secret corners. “If I was to return as an
animal, I’d sure like it to be a chameleon” Josh
pondered, thinking about the longest and most agile
tongue in the world, and how it would extend the
possibilities.

Shivers ran down Anna’s spine and she felt alternating
all cold and warm inside of her as Josh’s fast
breathing pumped hot air into her love-hole. “oooooo-oh
my Gooood… lick it out!!! lick it out!!eat me,
Joooosh!!” She felt like endlessly squirting juices…
Could feel it dripping down her inner thighs, and
imagined it mixing up with her lover’s saliva while he
continued to lick through showers of girl cum.

Anna’s slightly bitter taste did not change Josh’s
opinion: she topped caviar (he had savoured some during
last year’s Christmas dinner) on his list of Favourite
Russian Food! It’s all in the mind, and the eye wants
something also after all…. And Anna was certainly the
most visually delicious dish Josh had ever had the
pleasure to sit down at. The view of her sexy flat
stomach above him, big round belly-button shaking
uncontrollably under his oral caressing, was something
he liked to never end. If it was shown in a theatre
nearby, he would sure go watch it again and again. But
Live! it was even better!

The tennis starlet’s breathing got faster and faster,
coming in shorter and shorter pants now. “Ohh..
ooooh… YES…I come!! God, I come!! Don’t stop!!”.
Her body started to shudder as wave after wave of
intense physical pleasure raged through her.
“Hiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!” Anna screamed out her delight, not
bothered in the least by possibly alerting people on
the other side of the thin walls. She was in her own
world at the moment, not aware of her surroundings. No
Josh, no fitness bench, no US Open. Just an Open Anna.

Even with her exceptional physical condition of an
athlete in top-form, she started to get exhausted now
as she struggled to stand up under Josh’s teasing.
Finally, she silenced and slowly let her sweat-soaked
body slide down on him with a loud sigh. She could feel
how his pumped up meat-pole rubbed her pussy and got
crushed between their bellies. Slowly stewed in sweat
by the two steaming bodies on either side. As their
eyes locked, heartbeats seemed to synchronize. Josh
could feel every beat transfer to his skin, and this
made him feel truly close to her now, deeply bonded.
Anna lovingly moved her fingers through his hair. Her
cute face was one big satisfied smile, her eyes looking
slightly sleepy but with a sparkle in them.

She flicked a bunch of distorted hair away from her
face. “You did that very well, Josh. I just loved it.”
she giggled. “Thank you.”

“Thank you”!?! Anna’s compliment didn’t sound forced or
acted at all to Josh. She was definitely serious
about it. Which made him feel quite proud of himself!
“Wow, makes you think about what I could do to girls
once I’m actually experienced; They’ll probably queue
up to get serviced by ‘Juicemaster Josh'”, he chuckled.
The new self-confidence made him feel half more man
already than when he stepped out of the bus that
morning. And his accelerated course towards manhood
wouldn’t stop here…

Anna’s mood had definitely changed, too. The afterglow
of her orgasm fell down on her like a warm and cosy
blanket, rounding off the sharp edges and awakening her
romantic side, so much closer under the surface in
girls than in men… She had prepared herself to FUCK,
but instead she felt as if she had been made love to.
Josh his unselfishness had surprised, yes even in some
way touched her. This wasn’t the first ball-boy she
had seduced, and it wouldn’t be the last. But he had
been so soft and considerate thus far.. Anna was even
quite sure that she could have left out the obligatory
hand-job this time, and Josh would still have given his
best shot. She just couldn’t bring herself to simply
reduce him to a throw-away fuck-toy like the others.
She had to give something back. Fair is fair!

Anna gazed up at the clock on the wall. It told her
that they had 30 minutes left before her match started.
You could pack quite an amount of goose-bumping
pleasure in half an hour..

“Anna, I…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Anna interrupted
him with a sensual kiss. She muted him by briefly
locking her mouth onto his, then she backed off again
only to let her tongue slide over his lips from left to
right and back. Next, she changed direction, forcing
his lips apart to penetrate deeper.

Anna lead their internal tango of tongues, savouring
the familiar taste of her own pussy flavours inside her
partner’s mouth. Time seemed to stop as they caressed
each other orally. Josh closed his eyes and surrendered
to the overwhelming feelings of this intense moment.
Feelings unknown to him upto this point in life.

Feelings of love.

Finally, Anna slowly pushed herself up by her arms,
gradually breaking loose from Josh’s lips. She only
elevated her chest, so his dick was still pressed
between their bellies and she could feel that he had
softened quite a bit…

She wiggled her belly, as if to get a better feel of
it, and smiled at him “Good to see that you’re 100%
natural, Mr. Jenkins; not spoiled by the blue pills
yet, uh?”

Josh didn’t quite understand Anna’s remark, but his
confused look would soon transform into moans of
pleasure… The lithe blonde began slowly moving her
hips and abdomen, massaging his half-erected,
sweltering member. Apart from a slight wobble of her
tits, Anna kept her chest perfectly steady. The sensual
movement was confined to her lower body. It was like a
lying belly dance.

Josh enjoyed the close view of her perfectly
proportioned torso, both nipples teasing him with their
proximity. While Anna used her tummy as a flexible
rolling pin to knead his dick, he lifted his arms and
cupped her breasts with his hand-palms.

“Go ahead… Work on them! ” Anna responded to the
unspoken request in his eyes as he looked up at her,
pressing her fleshy cones up. “I’m your fuck-bunny
tonight.”, she grinned.

Without moving his hands, Josh placed both thumbs over
her aureolas and started rubbing them lightly. Her
nipples responded almost instantly, proudly rectifying
themselves. Anna bit her bottom lip as Josh gently
pinched the firm protrusions with his fingernails.

“Hmmmm.. feels good… Go on, please…”

“Yes, like that….Hnmmm. . .yeah….like that.So tell
me, Josh… mnnnnahh… Do you think I’m beautiful?”

“Oh Anna,” Josh continued where he left of. “you can
not even begin to imagine what looking at you does to
me!!”

Anna grinned; of course she didn’t expect anything else
for an answer, but like any young lady she couldn’t
hear it often enough. She continued rolling his rod and
slowly started to experience heat build up again inside
of her. The unusual feeling below her of his ever
hardening dick sliding through its loose, sweat-soaked
foreskin turned her on in a strange way. She wasn’t the
only one who was turned on by it…

“Oh. .I. .mmmmh….” Josh stumbled. It was not clear
whether he was just out of words to continue his ode to
Anna’s beauty, or that it was the pleasure from the
increased tension in his cock that silenced him..

“shhhhhh… don’t talk. Just enjoy it”

Josh relaxed (with the exception of his tool,
obviously), closed his eyes, and concentrated on the
erogenous massage as Anna kept rubbing her washboard
over his stomach.

Not for long though… Suddenly she dragged her body a
bit further up, moved her knees apart and slid her
pussy down on his erected pole like a hot glove. The
feeling of her stretching vagina made her grunt. As she
savoured the pleasant stuffed feeling, she squirmed a
little to let it adjust around him, finally sticking
firmly onto his meat. It certainly met the expectations
it had created on first inspection! With his expanding
cock throbbing inside of her, she returned to her
normal teasing movements…

“What about sharing the fantasies you had about me? I
want to hear what you did to me, Josh. I want to know
all about it.”

“I.. I don’t know where to start!!” Josh had problems
with his concentration.. Who wouldn’t, with a dick
feeling like it finally came home?

“Did you like those Sports Illustated pics in that pink
top where my nipples almost show through? Did you dream
about making love to me on that couch in the red
Russian army series? Or did you fantasize about fucking
me on-court?”

“Or maybe all of that?”, she laughed.

Hearing her talk and tone, he obviously didn’t have to
hold back the uncensored truth. Between gasps, Josh let
it all out:

“I’ll tell you… What ALWAYS brought my dick to
life… was when you had to tie your shoes… or pick
up your racket.. Hmmm..ohmyGod! The view of your
undies, tightening around your firm ass…, peeking
from under those short skirts.. The idea… idea of
tugging them down and taking you from behind.. It got
me wet more than once!! I always had to rush to the
bathroom to not come inside my pants!” he chuckled
nervously. Even under these circumstances, the
confession seemed to paint a blush on his cheeks. Or
maybe Anna impaling herself on him had something to do
with it?

As that last sentence came out of his mouth, he
couldn’t help thinking about how UNREAL it was that he
nearly came in his PANTS back then, while he now was
completely wrapped in ANNA, and HADN’T shot his load in
her yet!

“Well, you don’t have to worry about making ME messy,
do you? I’m all hot and wet already!” Anna laughed.
“You can come anytime you like, my big boy!”

Did she learn to read ball-boy minds??

“But ONLY as I say so.”

Without any warning, Anna landed her bare feet on the
floor and, as if dismounting a horse, she made a
quarter turn away from the fitness bench and decoupled
herself from Josh.

It left him feeling confused and downright
uncomfortable. The sudden transition from the soothing
warmth of Anna’s body to this cold nakedness shell-
shocked him. His heart shrunk from the idea that the
dream was over already! Not now?? Now that he had
started to become fully conscious of the experience?
Now that he had felt the warm softness of her pussy
around his cock? Not before he had given her man’s most
valuable present?

“Anna, come back!!”

And what did she mean with that anyway, “only as I say
so”?

Josh got ready to get after her while she sped towards
the door.

“Stay where you are, Josh! Your little fuck-bunny will
be right back, don’t worry.” She threw a kiss at him.

Anna disappeared behind the corner. Next, it sounded
like she unzipped her sports-bag. Rackets falling down
from the bench. A lot of shuffling going on.. Josh had
absolutely no clue about what she had in mind. For a
second he thought about going after her anyway, to see
what she was up to. But he decided he better not went
against her.. He wouldn’t like her to really run away
this time. At least she was still there so it looked
like he could get another chance to melt together with
her…

Just as the impatience started to get to him, Anna
appeared again.

Josh’s heart skipped a beat! Anna had strained herself
in a totally new Adidas outfit. The traditional white
one-piece was short in length, topping off her brown
thighs. It had a gold-blue accenting neckline that gave
it a somewhat conservative look, yet at the same time
it was form-fitting enough to showcase her breathtaking
body-shape in all glory. There you had a package that
invited you to open, no TEAR it up…

She had given attention to the important details as
well: sweat-bands locked around her wrists, her famous
shoes with “Anna Kournikova” stitched in gold letters
on the heels and an improvised pony-tail dangling down
her back through the slit in her baseball-cap. It
almost perfectly represented the Anna as she appeared
in his wettest dreams!

“How ironic!” Josh thought. “When I saw her on-court, I
got turned on by mentally disrobing her to her bare-
naked skin. Now that I’ve been with her bare-naked all
the time, the scantily textile seems to pepper her even
more!” Nature playing tricks with the male mind…

With a Yonex in one hand, bouncing a ball on the floor
with her other, she walked to the empty area between
the couches and the long wall. Today’s improvised
private miniature indoor court. Not big enough for a
real tennismatch, but more than big enough for at
least one love-game…

Her shoelaces weren’t tightened…

“Oh my! They’ve loosened again!” she muttered,
pretending that she was completely ignoring Josh.

Her acting was absolutely dreadful. A long way to go
before she would realize her Holywood dream, Josh
thought.. Then again, many others who couldn’t act
properly even if their life depended on it, had
preceded her!

Acting nonchalant, Anna turned her back to Josh,
dropped the racket and ball, and bent over to fasten
the laces. Thanks to her flexible body, she could
effortlessly do this exercise with her legs dead
straight.

Josh held his breath, in eager anticipation of what he
would get to see next… The deeper Anna bent, the
higher her short one-piece lifted over the sensual
curves of her peachy roundings. As the edges of her
white skin-tight spandex shorts appeared, accentuating
the shape and tan of her behind, he was plain simply
unable to keep his tongue inside… It didn’t matter
that their adventures over the past half hour had been
so much more intense. It seemed that, over time, he had
been conditioned into this behaviour by watching her
matches. Pavlov, anyone?

With the panties underneath, tight as if it was a
second layer of skin, one could swear that the textile
was just painted on there… Even just imagining that
he moved his fingers over -and under- the fabric,
squirming them through her crack between her silky
smooth skin and the panties, made him go crazy! Hard
was his dick already, harder it got. It almost started
to hurt. “I bet I could scratch a diamond with it!”,
Josh mumbled.

“Those damned shoelaces!! Maybe I should have
switched to Nike after all.”

Anna complained.

Her scenario wasn’t too bad, but the intonation still a
disaster.. She got the main idea across though. Her
cryptic message was just an elaborate way to say FUCK
ME, and she was waiting for her spectator to take
action! Probably pioneering the next, interactive, step
in women’s tennis?

Josh stepped closer. Lustfully licking his lips, he
turned his hands and started softly rubbing Anna’s butt
through her panties. She twitched a little as his
fingertips touched her skin, flashing goose-bumps at
him. As the seconds passed, Josh’s fondling got a bit
more intense. Rougher. It coaxed an excited little
squeal from Anna. “Oooh Joooshh!!!” He grinned and
crouched to enjoy a closer view, pushing her buttocks
up and away from him. Anna, who started to get a
painful back, supported herself by placing her hands
above her knees.

She let out a low moan as she arched her back to
stabilize against the pressure of his fondling hands.
God, it made her SO hot! Up and down they rubbed,
moving her dress a little higher each time until he
turned it over her back completely. Above the waist,
Anna was naked underneath, no sports-bra! Josh wondered
what Berlei would have to say about this contract
violation. Impatience must have something to do with
it, as Anna was too professional to slip up like that,
he concluded. Not that it bothered him…

He guided his hands back down along her bare sides,
scarcely making contact with his fingertips. He
continued to tease her via this alternative tactic,
first skimming the soft skin of her thighs before he
slipped towards the tender area on the inside.
Scattering around light strokes with his fingers.

Anna closed her eyes and focused completely on the
sensual touches that fluttered all over her behind. It
really started to get to her now. When his fingers
touched her panties between her legs, he could feel the
fabric getting wetter all the time.

Anna was almost ready for him. She slipped one of her
hands inside her undies, and started fingering and
rubbing her moist pussy as she moaned aloud. “Ahhh..
Take me Josh, NOW!! Please! FUCK ANNA as hard as you
can!”

Josh grunted as he heard the words “Anna” and “Fuck”.
She really pulled his strings like a pro puppeteer. The
combination of those two words had always elicited a
woody from him, and this time he would be able to put
it to good use!

“I want to feel your young cock fill me up. Beam me up
to heaven with your pecker, ball-boy!!” she screeched.

Teasing patience was replaced by passionate hunger as
he grabbed the elastic band of her shorts and spandex
with both hands and pulled it down halfway her thighs
with such force that it almost ripped. The view of her
fingers moving through her glistening lips fueled his
excitement, pumping up his cock some more each time her
puffy labia parted.

Anna stopped rubbing herself, and spread her middle and
index fingers, creating a delicious looking heart-
shaped fuck target for her lover. It fired up Josh’s
desire to an almost unbearable level. More than ever he
wanted to brutally impale her on his rod. That’s what
bestial desire can do with ordinary and peaceful
teenage boys….

He took his cock in his hand, slapped Anna’s soft
cheeks a few times with the head, and rubbed the
hardening shaft up and down against her crack, coating
it with his warm slime. Surfing her slippery butt was
as neat as he had imagined!

Anna responded by pushing her behind into his genitals,
nestling against his hairy balls that were teasingly
tickling her. This was going way beyond just giving
Josh what he deserved for serving her so well; she
wanted him inside. She wanted him badly inside. The
bastard had made her so horny by now that she could
fuck through an entire ice-hockey team if needed. She
could think of quite a few guys, let’s call them ‘close
friends’ of Sergei, who wouldn’t have regretted it if
she had been in that mood at certain other times…
Like, during the party they had after taking the
Stanley Cup last summer. Bad luck for them! You needed
to push more than one button to make her do that.

“Oh my God… Oh God!! Stop teasing the hell out of
me!! Fuck me, you bastard!!” Horny Anna vs. normal
Anna, it had a bit of Mr. Hyde vs. Dr. Jeckyl. The
kitten had turned into a tigress…

Josh pushed her away slightly to give himself some
room, let out a low growl and positioned his cock-head
against her two fingers. He firmly clasped her pelvis
with both hands and pulled her in. The first thrust was
slow and short, barely getting his head past the two
legs of her “digit-al V”. The second time, he could
feel Anna’s damp warmth engulfing three quarters of his
pole, while her cold cramped fingers scraped the sides.
(Anna pressed them so firmly into her spread lips that
they seemed to be bolted to her crotch) It was a
wonderfully intense contrast that only got better as
his subsequent thrusts went deeper and faster, pushing
his swollen balls into her fingertips.

“Uh… uh… uh…” Anna squealed in tune as Josh upped
the tempo. She was pretty tight down there, so her
pussy-walls stuck to his cock much like a slightly
undersized condom. Good that she lubricated herself
profusely, or it would have felt like uncorking bottles
of Kournikova ’81… He kept hammering away at her,
sending shockwave after shockwave through her body.
Flesh quivered and tits vibrated under the cock-beating
she got. Things started to heat up quickly as if Josh
was poking a smouldering camp-fire under her belly.

The timid ball-boy was definitely gone now, replaced by
a horny young stud that only seemed to have one thing
on its mind: how to split her ass-cheeks apart to bury
its cock upto the hilt into her!

“Aaaa…aaaaah!! Nnhhhhhh…” Anna almost lost her
balance as Josh pushed her around the room with his
powerful thrusts, yet she wanted to feel him deeper
still! Struggling to stay on her feet, she let go of
her pussy and used the hand to release her rolled-up
panties so she could step out of them and move her legs
apart unrestricted. While this slightly muffled the
sensations around her pussy-entrance, the wider spread
allowed her to better keep her balance…. and Josh to
gain at least an inch of stroke-depth! Since he had his
eyes closed, fixating fully on his penetrations and the
softness of touching Anna’s skin, the sudden freedom of
movement gave Josh the idea that he was carving out her
inside. An illusion no doubt, but what an awesome
feeling!

As he continued driving his pillar down her wet cunt,
he started to notice that Anna’s grunting and squealing
varied considerably… It seemed like certain areas in
there were more responsive than others! “Her G-spot!!”,
Josh realized. He had read about that hidden cushion-
like area and how it could drive some girls nuts,
especially when they were taken doggy-style. Wouldn’t
it be nice if he could coddle Anna that way? He fucked
around her pussy a little more, paying close attention
to her moans until he was positive about the location.
Then..

“It must be somewhere …. THERE.”

“Uuughhhhh! ! ! ” Anna widened her eyes and dropped her
jaw when Josh delivered his most powerful blast yet,
precisely aimed to crush her pleasure-spot with his
rock-hard head. He planted his pubic hair into her
pussy, grinding it that little bit extra against her
lips to tickle her. Her knees buckled, and if his hands
wouldn’t have supported her stomach, she would have
fallen flat on her face right there.

An evil grin decorated his face.. Anna had no idea of
what he would make her go through now!!

“Yes, it definitely seems like it was THERE”

Again he smashed into her using all available power in
his hips, again almost sweeping her feet from under her
body.

“Uuuuughhh!”

Again turning her face into a mask of expressive
wrinkles and tears, reflecting a mixture of agony and
extreme pleasure.

“And THERE…and THERE, and THERE
andTHEREandTHEREandTHEREand..”

“Aaargh..wai..oh… let m..Oh God!!”

Anna wanted to beg him to slow down, but Josh
continued to fuck her mercilessly, guiding her broken
jumps and stumbles towards the couch near the fitness
bench. Without ever stopping his precision
penetrations, he forced Anna with her knees on the seat
and upper body against the back of the couch. Safety
first, in case she would go limp, Josh thought.

She was moaning, screaming and crying out like mad
under his treatment, grabbing onto one of the handles
of the fitness bench until her knuckles turned white.
Josh repeatedly crushed her body into the back of the
leather couch, making Anna leave damp silhouettes of
sweat on it, as she had lost the one-piece by now. She
had also lost her begging… It actually started to
feel more than good and at least she could withstand
his pile driver blows this way.

For one last second, she was able to fight the start of
the earth-shattering orgasm that was building up
inside. Steadying herself with the bar in her hands,
she took a quick glance over her shoulder while Josh
kept driving the air out of her lungs. From then on,
all she could manage was bury her distorted face in the
back of the couch and bite the leather to muffle her
screams. Resistance was futile. Her body screamed out
readiness.

As the tight teen finally started to orgasm, shooting
her juices over his cock, Josh envisioned how his dick
cut through her cunt like a hot knife through butter.
God, it was so warm in there; he could swear she was
downright melting around him!! The hot cock-shower
was followed by strong spasms from her pussy, driven by
the fluttering sensations inside her belly. Giving Josh
a delicious manmeat-massage that stopped him in his
tracks for a few seconds. Anna’s body did the work this
time, while he tried to catch his second breath.

“Hmmmm.. do., don’t…stop…no.. not yet” Anna moaned,
barely conscious.

Josh realized he hadn’t quite pushed her over the line
yet, and returned to the task, delivering a closing
series of deep thrusts, his balls producing loud slaps
against her cheeks. Finally, a shudder went through her
sweaty body, throwing her from cold to warm and back,
over and over. All the muscles in her slim frame seemed
to tense for a moment or two, before going completely
limp. Josh had to hold on to her sides to prevent her
from turning over. Her chest was heaving furiously,
eyes closed and resting her cheek on top of the couch.
Arms no longer under tension but hanging limply down
the back alongside her long blonde hair. It looked
every bit as if it would take her quite a while to
return back to earth…

Just as requested, Josh had beamed her up indeed!

“Eeek!”

A wet touch on the cheek made Anna open her eyes again,
looking straight into Josh’s pleading peepers. Despite
all his hard work, the poor sucker still hadn’t come so
he had put all his hopes, and his soaked dick, on Anna!
A hint that was difficult to misunderstand, but just to
be sure he decided to give chapter and verse for it
anyway…

“Eh.. Anna….Could.. could you maybe..eh… finish the
job, possibly??”

“Don’t tell me you haven’t COME yet??? How the hell is
THAT possible??” She was genuinely surprised. NO man
who got close to her like that, got away without an
orgasm thus far!

She glanced at the clock again.. Only 10 minutes left
before she had to hit central court. And it was 2
orgasms to 0 for her, so normally this match was
played! Josh really seemed to get up on his horse,
though, and again brushed her lips with the sticky head
of his cock. He DESERVED to get off, dammit!

“Alright… Ok.. I guess you can claim that
rightfully…. You weren’t too bad.”

Her ‘I’ll do it just because you deserve it’-attitude
was mostly acting; no girl in heat, and certainly not
Anna, would be able to resist the aromas from a penis
that was ready to explode any second. The idea that
she was the driving force behind this, that his cock
was throbbing with desire because of her, more than
anything made her feel like a real woman.

“Can I… eh… come on you?” If she gave a finger, he
could just as well go for the arm now, too! Feeling a
bit greedy, though, so Josh barely muttered the
question.

Another giggle came his way. “Sure! I know how much you
guys like that. Whatever floats your boat, you can come
on me or in me. Just make your pick! But it’s going
to be a quicky, Josh. I can’t let my New York fans
wait, can I?” she laughed. Impressive how she would
never lose her professionalism, no matter the
situation!

She rested her chin on the back of the seat, relaxed
between her two arms. Josh waved his dick under her
nose, rubbing it against her nostrils. His face cleared
up when she willingly parted her lips marginally, so he
could push them apart to slip inside her. She looked up
at him with that submissive facial expression again..
This was exactly how he always imagined it when he
was jerking off! It had this little bit of “forcing”
feeling about it. Like having the girl under control,
completely at his mercy. Not really of course, but
still it made a man feel good someway. It certainly
gave his dick an extra energy boost. At least Anna
could swear she could actually feel him swell up
between her lips.

He was inside now. “Can I get a bit of BOTH, Anna.
Pleeease?” The final plea before action, still groping
her limits..

“Uh-huh! ” She nodded her head (which was all she could
do, stuffed as she was), and then grabbed the boy’s
butt to pull herself into his dick. Inch by inch
disappeared into her warm mouth, while she curled her
tongue around it, feeling the relief of his swollen
veins on the surface. She had to close her eyes
eventually, but she took it all! Such that Josh could
feel her teeth scrape over his scrotum, and understood
he was completely at her mercy now… As he felt the
head pushing against and beyond her uvula ,he
inadvertently shivered at the thought that it just
might make her cough or worse. It made his erection
jerk slightly. But Anna had done this before, and had
everything under control. She kept breathing through
her nose, and now slowly pushed herself away again,
sucking her mouth vacuum in the process. Her velvety
cheeks closed in on his dick together with her tongue,
creating the narrowest, warmest and softest tunnel
imaginable around it. The suction felt just great and
Josh intensified the feeling by heaving his arms behind
his head and stretching out, mentally focussing on
being an Anna-lolly. He wouldn’t refuse a job as girl-
candy if it existed! With a smack followed by a little
plop (think edaciously drinking a bottle of coke), she
undocked Josh.

“Aaaahhhhhh That was good, eh? I could read it on
your face that you liked it!”, she grinned.

Josh silently nodded in agreement, a faint smile across
his flushed face. Already he knocked on her door again,
and Anna let her guest back into her cosy portal.
Gently sucking and teasingly kneeding the head with her
soft lips. Then she moved back and covered his rigid
member in succulent kisses before letting it smoothly
slide in again, repeating the treatment. Another
deepthroat followed, a little faster this time. The
first one had been more of a warm-up and reconnaissance
exercise. To see how far his probe could GET in, and
how far she would LET it in. Within another 30 seconds
she was furiously sliding up and down his wet pole,
constantly increasing the tempo and the suction. BOTH
his heads started to purple now! It was time for the
finale..

Using her fingertips as little feet, Anna made her
fingers crawl slowly into Josh’s ass crack. She pulled
the cheeks apart and without hesitation nor warning
curled her index finger deep into his anus. No more
time for subtle teasing! The violent stimulation of his
prostate blew up all barriers. Truck-loads of cum,
accumulated over the last half hour upto the point
where his balls got almost disrupted, launched forward.
Anna retracted, closed her eyes and held his dick over
her face, preparing herself for her pending cum shower.

“AaaaaaaGGGGGGGHRRRR!!”

A deep growl climbed up through his throat while the
first load shot out. Undoubtedly his personal distance-
record, although that comparison wasn’t fair for his
previous -solo- ejaculations… It skimmed Anna’s
forehead and the cum thread dropped over the top of her
head, leaving a drop trickling down her golden hair as
if it were a pearl. It was followed by another blob
crashing right between her eyes, the tail decorating
her nose along its entire length, before he splattered
the final residues of his love-potion around her mouth.
The hot cum accumulated into little puddles in every
dip on Anna’s gorgeous facade, the excess dripping down
her puffy cheeks.

Aware that this was to be the last chapter, Josh wanted
to go all the way. The cutest and most beautiful face
in the world, combined with his monster-ejaculation,
inspired him to draw an absolute maximum of perverse
enjoyment from his dream-facial. Anna wasn’t to resist
and fully cooperated when he took his time to
meticulously span her entirely with sticky cum threads,
sliding his love brush over her soft unblemished skin.
She had always enjoyed being Sergei’s cum-canvas, and
getting to know the work of a new artist was always
interesting!

Josh gave another grunt as he wrung out his dick,
rubbing the remaining drops from his dick-head onto her
lips. Lips which Anna had invitingly pursed in a
crater-shape. “Neat!”, Josh thought. “Like smearing an
excess of butter from your knife back onto the butter-
dish.” Watching the creamy cum-chunks drop down from
her lips into her mouth was probably about the most
mind-blowing image he had ever seen. Too bad his
reservoir was totally empty… The body didn’t keep up
with the mind any longer, else he would surely have
tried to fill this “cum-cup” completely.

Anna had taken it well thus far, but now she coughed up
some of the milky goo as it slimed down in her throat.
She opened her eyes again and wiped Josh’s juices off
with the side of her hand and her sweat-bands, to lick
it off upto the last remains. Taking her time, as she
noticed how Josh intently watched every move she made,
every drop she licked, every spot she cleaned, trying
to hammer it into his memory for later “use”.

Too bad she couldn’t leave it on longer. They say it’s
good for a girl’s skin!

Finally, she got up from the couch and headed towards
the washing-table, shaking up her pony-tail and
releasing the elastic.

“I guess you don’t mind lending me a hand, ball-boy?”

“So there you are! What the hell were you thinking and
where the hell have you been? The first set is almost
half already!” Stephen was seriously pissed off, but
also relieved to see his friend. He took his bag on his
lap so Josh could take his place around the packed
centre court.

“I got lost”

“Yeah right! Spare me the details of your latest silly
adventure. You better get a brain-scan one of these
days; seems everything isn’t quite lined up correctly
in there! Oh well… To be honest you haven’t missed
much, and to be even more honest I don’t think we’re
going to get much more either. First, she arrives 5
minutes late for the match. Now, she moves around the
court like a snail; she plays like a wet towel, for
God’s sake!”

“She doesn’t seem to care too much? She looks quite
happy to me!” Josh grinned. “And she’s even wetter than
a wet towel, Stephen!” he added in thoughts.

“I tell you, something strange is going on… Whoever
knotted her braid, it looks like he or she did it for
the first time in life! What a mess.. And she wears no
make-up whatsoever. In fact, it even makes me wonder
whether she has taken a shower recently. The word
“dishevelled” was invented for this!! That so called
“brand new” outfit looks seriously used to me, and I
have no idea what her stylist was thinking when he
combined those orange undies with the rest of her
white uniform. Yet, she pulls this natural and happy
beautiful face all the time even though she doesn’t hit
a ball!! I just don’t get it?? Can YOU maybe make sense
of this? After all you are the self-proclaimed expert
here, remember? Josh? Hel-looooo??”

Josh wasn’t paying attention… He had his eyes closed,
face covered in a white spandex with “MURZIK” stitched
onto it, and inhaled deeply.

Stephen had no friggin clue! What did he know! He was
just an ordinary, 13-in-a-dozen, fan. But Josh, he was
so much more…

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