As we walked to the car I asked her if she had a fitness outfit and swimsuit, “In the bag” she said.
“Alright,” I said, “I’ve got a clean set in my trunk. Do you play racket ball?”
She grinned, “You don’t have a chance.”
“We shall see,” and I called the spa on my cell phone and reserved a court. “lets go babe.”
I put the top down on my Mustang and sped away. On the free way I cranked up the stereo and floored the gas pedal. The speed and the wind and the blasting music gave me a rush. I looked over at Anjie and her hair was whipped around by the wind. Her eyes were closed and she had a pleasing smile on her lips. The top she was wearing was one she had just bought. It clung to her bosom and was semi transparent. With no bra on I could faintly see her nipples and areola.
She looked over at me and caught me staring, “Better slow your engines down or you’ll run out of gas.” She commented.
At the spa we had an hour to kill before the court was free. We decided to take a swim. When I came out of the dressing room in my blue speedo she was already in the pool doing laps. There were several other people in the pool, some hard body guys, a couple of Barbie dolls with implants and several older couples. I slipped into the pool and started some warm-up laps. I had my goggles on and wasn’t paying too much attention doing a backstroke when Anjie jumped on me and took me under the water. She wrapped her legs around me and with her arms pulled me close, crushing her chest into mine and then attacked my mouth with hers. I was running out of air and needed to get to the surface. I struggled to get my feet on the bottom of the pool and then pushed off bringing our heads out of the water. She released my mouth and whispered in my ear. “your speedo matches your balls.” And we laughed. She continued “Being in the pool makes me so horny.” I reached down with both hands filling each of them with her firm buttocks and pulled her into my manhood. My dick was hard and throbbing. She made a low groaning sound and ground her pussy over my hard member. Her breathing had become ragged and she whispered in short phrases, “do you think……you are man enough…..to wait?” I wanted so much to slip my cock out of my speedo and slide it into her. She was hot, but she was teasing me, testing my will power. I whispered into her ear, “ you will be begging me to fuck you by the time this night is over.” With that she released me and yelled, “tag, you’re it” and swam away from me as fast as she could. We frolicked in the pool until it was time to play racket ball. She was in really good shape and I wondered how really good she was at racketball.
Later, as we left the spa she was jumping and making a big deal of the fact she had slaughtered me on the court. My pride was wounded and my balls were blue, but night was still young and we had a lot more red paint to apply to this town. I was ready for some quiet activity.
What next?
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