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 My Girlfriend's Secret Tennis Circle 3 By Paul Lavreau

   The story so far: I'm a senior in cinema studies at a college here in
Honolulu.  For the last few months, I've been going out with a girl from
Japan called Misayo Ishii.  One day, I was over at her place, and found a
picture of Misa and three other Japanese girls standing naked on an outdoor
tennis court.  I was astonished.  The girl in the picture was so different
from the shy standoffish Misa I'd come to know.  Misa, of course, denied
there was anything strange going on, but I couldn't just forget it.  Misa
told me where the court was, so I went there.  In the woods nearby, I found
two girls lying out sunbathing in the nude!  They turned out to be Nanae
and Shiori, two of the girls from the picture.  They got back dressed, and
over coffee, I agreed to drive them to their practice the next Saturday. 
When I let slip to Misa that I'd met them, she went through the roof. 
Leaving her place, I ran into Kaori the fourth girl from the picture.  We
had lunch together, played some tennis, and then showered off together in
the men's shower room!

   The next few days went by, and I couldn't quite get up the nerve to call
Misa.  I didn't know why she'd gotten so angry at me the other day for
going to the tennis court to look for her and her friends.  She was the one
who told me where it was, after all.  Naturally, I was curious to meet
them, especially after I'd seen the picture of the four of them there
posing naked.  Was the guy who took the shot the mysterious Coach Takezawa
Kaori had mentioned?  If so, how had he talked them into stripping in the
first place?  They couldn't have just done it on their own, could they?  I
doubted it, but if not, then who?

   Finally, Friday night, I decided to bite the bullet, and give Misa a
call.

   "Hi, it's Paul."

   "Yes?"

   Could she still be angry?  She'd had quite a few days to cool down.

   "Uh, tomorrow's your tennis game, right?"

   "So?"

   It looked like she wasn't about to cut me any slack.  Why does she have
to be like that?  I didn't think I had done anything wrong.

   "I was just wondering if I could pick you up, and give you a ride
there," I offered trying to sound friendly.

   "How'd you know I was playing tomorrow?"

   "I guess Nanae told me."

   "Hmmph!  Anyway, I don't think I can go."

   "Why not?"

   "I still have to work on that school project with Stefan and Rod."

   I cringed just hearing their names.  Who were these guys anyway?  And
how come they knew about the picture before I did?  And why was she running
around in just a towel while they were there?  Was she sleeping with them?
If so, why did she seem so jealous about my meeting her friends?  She was
definitely driving me crazy.  I still liked her, but I was just getting so
frustrated with the whole thing.

   "I see.  When's that finish anyway?"

   "Oh, just a few more weeks."

   A few more weeks?

   "Listen, Paul, could you do me a favor?  I think you'd better stay away
from Nanae and them."

   "Why?"

   "Oh, they're all right and everything, but just sometimes, the way they
treat guys..."

   How can she ask me to keep away from her friends while she's running
around with Stefan and Dick or Willy or whatever his name was?  This
doesn't make any sense.

   "OK, yeah sure.  Anyway, good luck on your assignment."

   "Oh, Paul?"

   "Yeah?"

   "I'm really sorry about having to work on this project all the time. 
Once it's done, let's go out, and do something, OK?"

   To tell you the truth, I was really taken aback when she said this.  The
way she'd been acting lately, I half thought she was meaning to break off
with me, and go out with one of her project mates.  Maybe there was hope
after all.

   "Yeah, OK.  I'd like that.  It would be nice to see you."

   After I got off the phone with her, I wondered about whether I should
still go through with driving Nanae, Shiori and Kaori to the court.  It's
all very easy for Misa to warn me off them, but here she was spending her
time with these two other guys.  I finally decided to give Nanae a call.

   "Are we still on for tomorrow?"

   "What did Misa say?"

   Actually, I was a little bit ticked off at Nanae because I'd hoped that
she would have phoned Misa, and explained our meet-up in a way that
wouldn't sound so suspicious.  I figure Nanae knew Misa would get jealous,
so that's why she'd left it up to me.

   "Misa's busy tomorrow, working on some assignment for school."

   "Oh.  Maybe we should just cancel then.  We always play with Misa. 
She's kind of our leader."

   I remembered the picture with Misa standing there so confident, and the
three of them looking so shy.  Misa always seemed pretty shy around me, but
I guess she acted different around them.  There was so much I didn't know
about Misa.  Anyway, Nanae sounded like she was about to give up on the
idea, when a thought struck me.

   "I could play with you...  as the fourth player, doubles or whatever
it's called."

   She let out the cutest little giggle.

   "No, I'm serious," I said.

   "I heard about your game with Kaori."

   I immediately wondered what Kaori had said.  Had she told them how I'd
pulled her panties off?  I could just imagine them gossiping about me and
what a pervert I was.

   "Yeah, well I can explain..."

   "She said you're not a bad player.  You hit the ball hard, but not
always in."

   "I was kind of distracted," I told her, remembering how hot Kaori had
looked running around with no panties on under her short skirt.  God, what
a babe she was.  I was getting a hard-on just thinking of her.

   "Yeah, well, I guess we could try.  Can you pick us up tomorrow at
around six?"

   "Six?  In the morning?"

   "Yeah, we should probably start early.  We don't like it if there are
too many people around watching."

   If they played in the nude, I could see how that would create a problem.
Four beautiful girls bouncing around stark naked would probably attract
quite a bit of attention from passers-by.

   "Yeah, OK.  I'll aim for six."

   "Thanks again.  See you tomorrow."

   Nanae was a good kid.  I went down to the TV room, and checked with my
dad to make sure I could still borrow the car.  He was so wrapped up in the
game on TV, he just nodded, and said "Fine."

   That night, it took me a while to get to sleep.  I was so excited
thinking about seeing them all again.  When my alarm rang, the next morning
at 5, it was still pitch black outside.  I forced myself to get up, and
have a shower.  I wanted to look, and feel my best.  I had a big day ahead.

   I drove to Kaori's place first.  A tall Haole boy answered the door. 
(Haole are what the Hawaiians call people of European descent).

   "Is Kaori here?"

   "Kaori!" he yelled up the stairs.  "She's probably still asleep."

   I was a bit annoyed to see this young handsome guy here living with her.
I hadn't realized Kaori lived with anyone.  Was he her boyfriend?

   "Anyway, you can go in, if you want.  She's sometimes a bit hard to wake
up."

   I was surprised he was willing to let me, a complete stranger, walk
right in to their house, but I guess Kaori must have told him I'd be coming
to pick her up.  Maybe he wasn't her boyfriend after all.  It was an
awfully big house.  I padded up the steps, and there was a door marked
'Kaori' on the right.  I rapped on it gently, but there was no answer.

   "Kaori?" I pushed against the door, and it slowly opened.  There she was
still asleep, lying on top of the covers on her bed in white panties and a
tight white t-shirt.

   "Kaori, wake up!"

   She looked gorgeous sleeping so peacefully like that.  She slowly opened
her eyes, and then covered them squinting in the bright light.  She looked
over at her alarm clock, and then jumped up.

   "Oh, sorry.  I must have forgotten to set my alarm.  Let me just have a
quick shower," she called out, running off into the hall.  Even though she
was keeping us late, it was hard to be angry.  She really was such a cutie.
I looked around her room.  It was all decorated in pink and lace, so clean
and fresh smelling.  In a moment though, she was back opening the door, and
peeking in.

   "Close your eyes.  I forgot my towel."

   "Why do I have to close my eyes?"

   "'Cause I already took my panties off.  Now close your eyes."

   Through the crack of the door, I could see her t-shirt, but she was
pulling it down to cover her furry little pussy.  God, she was sexy.

   "Hurry up, before Robbie comes back," she whined jumping up and down
anxiously.  Robbie must be the young man who answered the door, probably
the son of whomever Kaori was staying with.

   "I've already seen you nude...  twice.  Three times counting the
picture."

   Kaori looked nervously toward the stairs, opened the door further, and
came in.

   "OK, but promise you won't tell Misa.  She made me swear I wouldn't
flirt with you." She just barely managed to keep her pussy covered as she
passed me.  "I guess I'm not your type anyway," she went on, leaning way
down to open one of the lower drawers in her dresser.  Her luscious ass was
stuck straight up in the air, and the way she was standing with her legs
apart I could see her juicy little pussy lips peeking out from between the
cheeks of her ass.  I adjusted the front of my pants as my member jumped to
attention.  What a way to start the morning!

   "Yeah, OK, I won't tell Misa," I hacked out, my voice hoarse and husky
from the sudden excitement.  "Uh, Kaori, would you like to..." Before I
could finish my sentence, she found her towel, and dashed back out into the
hall.  I heard the shower go on, and I sat there imagining how she must
look lathering up her hot little body with soap.  I wondered for a moment
if I should sneak across, and take a quick peek.  I sat there agonizing
about whether to try, but before I got up the nerve, she came back, her
smooth skin dripping wet, with the towel wrapped tightly around her naked
body.  The last time I saw Misa she'd been gallivanting around in a towel
as well.  Do Japanese girls always run around in towels every time a guest
comes over?

   She bent over again to get something out of a drawer in her dresser.  My
eyes zeroed in on her tight little slit again.  I couldn't take much more
of this teasing.  I wanted so much to whip out my schlong and ease it into
to her tight little twat.  I stood up, and moved closer to her.  She saw
me, and straightened up like a shot, spreading her slender fingers out to
cover her cute little ass.

   "Oh sorry," she said blushing.  "I guess I'd better put on some
panties."

   "Oh, that's alright.  No rush."

   I didn't know quite what to make of all this.  It was hard to avoid the
conclusion that Kaori was coming on to me, but one problem was that I was
supposed to pick up Nanae and Shiori at 6, and we were already late.  The
other problem was Misa.  I don't think she'd be too happy if I started
banging all her friends.  Still, Kaori was looking mighty tempting right
now.  It was taking all my will power to keep from going over, and... 
getting to know her a little better, if you get my drift.  When Kaori
finally pulled on some panties, that helped me get my baser instincts back
in check.  She continued to dress in front of me, and even once she was all
dressed up in her tennis outfit - white miniskirt and short-sleeved polo
shirt - she still looked absolutely delicious.  She blinked, and smiled
shyly as she noticed me staring.

   "Shall we go?"

   "Oh, yeah.  Sure."

   Kaori sat next to me in the car on the way to Nanae's place.  She took
out some sunblock, and started rubbing it on her bare legs.  She kept
lifting her thighs flipping her short skirt up exposing the white cotton
panties that clung so tightly to her precious little bush.  I was seriously
considering asking her to take her panties off again, but before I could,
we arrived at Nanae's.  As we pulled up front of her building, Nanae came
out of the lobby, ran up, and got in the back.  She had on a long sleeved
white blouse over her halter, but the buttons were undone right down to the
waist.  She seemed to like this look.  She'd dressed the same the day I
caught them sunbathing in the nude.  She had a nice healthy pair of
knockers too - round and soft looking like a pair of juicy peaches.

   "Let's go.  Shiori is waiting," Nanae said, looking at her watch.

   "Do you share your apartment?" I asked Nanae, curious.

   "No, it's just a bachelor, just me all by my lonesome." She smiled at me
as she said this, making me wonder if she wouldn't like some company.  I'd
be more than glad to oblige.

   Next though, we had to concentrate on finding Shiori's dorm.  She lived
on campus in an old established girl's residence.  They didn't allow any
guys in, so Nanae went up to buzz her.  Shiori came out in a white backless
sundress that tied on around her neck.  All three of them looked absolutely
gorgeous.

   We drove to the courts, and soon started playing.  To my great
disappointment, they all kept their clothes on.  Nanae took off her blouse.
I quite liked the way her tits bounced around in her halter as she
maneuvered to hit the ball.  Somehow, though, I couldn't help wanting to
see more.  Still, I didn't know any of them that well, and I couldn't just
ask them to strip for me, could I?

   Every once in a while, someone would walk by on the paths outside the
court walking their dog or taking an early morning stroll.  Honestly, how
on earth had they gotten away with playing in the nude that day?  Surely
someone would have spotted them.

   As we played, it became increasingly evident that the three of them were
all pretty good players.  I did manage to get in the occasional powerful
shot, but a lot of my shots landed out, and Nanae started teasing me about
how weak I was.  I tried to concentrate, and play better, but then Nanae
and Shiori would just raise their game to the next level, and I was
scrambling again.  Kaori, who was my partner, whispered softly into my ear,

   "Do you have something else on your mind?"

   The feeling of her soft breath in my ear sent shivers up my spine.  I
shook my head no, but it was hard to stop imagining them in the nude,
especially considering how flirtatious they all were.  Eventually, we took
a break, and went into the clubhouse where there was a drink machine and
some benches to sit on.  I fed some quarters into the machine, and treated
them all to a drink.

   "So is this what you gals do each week?  Get together, and practice?"

   "Yeah, I guess, pretty much," Nanae said, smiling calmly.  She was
holding her can of juice to her mouth, and pressing her arms against the
side of her breasts as if she were cold in her halter.

   "Where does Coach Takezawa come in?" I asked trying to sound nonchalant.
Nanae and Shiori looked over at Kaori, a bit surprised that I even knew
about their coach.  Kaori just sat there quietly looking down.

   "How do you know about him?" Nanae asked.

   "Oh, I don't know.  I'm not sure who mentioned him, but I do remember
hearing his name." I didn't want to give Kaori away if she had
inadvertently let the cat out of the bag.  She must have been so surprised
when I pulled her panties down the other day, she'd just let his name slip
out.  After that, she didn't seem so keen on telling me anything more about
him.  I'd thought their coach was Ms.  Maeyama, the woman from the Japanese
American Cultural Center.

   "Anyway, most of the time, we just practice on our own," Nanae went on.
She didn't sound like she was going to tell me much else about him either.

   "I saw a picture the other day of the four of you on the court here."

   They exchanged glances again, but didn't say anything.  I wanted so much
to come right out, and ask about the nude picture, but they all seemed
pretty edgy about my questions.  Maybe Misa or the coach had talked them
into it, and they didn't think anyone else would find out.  I wonder if
they knew that Misa had been showing it around to all her friends.  Anyway,
I finally decided to let the topic drop, at least till I knew them all
better.  There's no sense rushing things.

   We went back, and played a bit more.  Every once in a while, Kaori would
call a time out, run over to the edge of the net, and squat down to take a
drink of juice.  She'd leave her legs spread apart, and didn't seem too
worried that we could all see her panties.  I wish she'd done that the
other day when she wasn't wearing any.

   We finally finished playing.

   "So what are you girls up to next?" I asked cheerfully.

   "I guess we're going to go back to Shiori's, get showered up, and then
do some studying," Nanae said still smiling.

   "Do you want to get some lunch?" I asked hopefully.

   "I think I want to have a shower first," Kaori smiled weakly, wiping her
forehead with her handkerchief.

   "OK, Shiori's place it is."

   We all bundled into the car, but on the way, Kaori looked over at me.

   "What about you, Paul?  I guess you want to have a shower too."

   "Yeah, that'd be nice," I nodded.  Involuntarily, the image of Kaori
showering next to me in the guys' shower popped into my mind.  The white
soap lather all over her pink body - she'd been quite the sight when those
guys came in.

   The three of them suddenly broke into a heated discussion in Japanese. I
could only catch a few words: Shiori's name and Misa's over and over.  Misa
had warned me to stay away from them, and this morning Kaori had said Misa
had told her not to flirt with me.  As far as I could figure, they were
talking about whether Misa would approve of me hanging out with them. 
Finally, Nanae reached into her purse, and handed me her cell phone.

   "OK, let us go in first, and once you're parked..." Kaori started to
say, until Shiori interrupted her in Japanese again.  Kaori nodded, and
then added, "Give me a call, and I'll come to the side door, and get you."
Kaori showed me how to call up her number on Nanae's cell phone.  As we
pulled up to Shiori's residence, Kaori pointed out the door she meant. 
"That one, OK?"

   I nodded.  As Nanae and Shiori got out of the car, Kaori leaned over,
and gave me a little kiss on the cheek.

   "See you soon, OK?"

   I smiled at her a bit, surprised at the kiss.  She'd kissed me the other
day too.  I took a deep breath as they scurried off into the entrance.  I
gazed up at the building.  What was this place anyway?  There was a cross
at the entrance.  Some kind of Christian girl's dorm, maybe.  The security
at the front looked pretty tight.  Kaori wanted me to sneak in here?  They
probably don't take too kindly to male visitors.

   I drove off, quickly parked, and hurried back.  I punched in Kaori's
number on the cell phone, but it took her a few rings to answer.  I could
hear the sound of showers in the background.

   "OK, just wait.  I'll be right there," she told me.

   A few minutes later, the side door opened, and there was Kaori dripping
wet from the shower, with a towel wrapped around her again.

   "Wow!" I exclaimed.  "You look so hot!  You like walking around like
that, don't you?"

   She smiled shyly, and motioned for me to come in.

   "Quick!  Before someone sees you!"

   To be continued

   Paul Lavreau You can find my stories on Don Gordon's web site:
/~DonGordon/ Or his ftp site:
/files/Authors/DonGordon