Chapter 2: the Next Round
Disclaimer: This is a story of fiction. If you are under 18 years old and/or are offended by stories with strong sexual content you should leave now. This story no way claims that this is the sexual orientation of the people in this story.
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It happened. She got this far, but it wasn't in the cards, so to speak. After a hard fought match against Serena, the other Williams sister was not as willing to surrender her chance to advance to the finals at Wimbledon.
Jennifer was feeling as down as she ever felt in her young life. Even her past wild days as a teenager that almost cost her a career couldn't compare to this.
As she rode in the limo back to her hotel, she could think of nothing but a hot bath and a good cry to relieve her shattered nerves.
Everyone at the hotel tried to avoid the subject. A few quick 'Hello Miss Capriati's' is all she was greeted with, nothing like the " Way to go, Jen' or ' Keep it up Jen' she heard after her wins in the earlier matches.
One bellboy approached her sheepishly with his hand extended to her. "Miss Capriati, this note came for you a short time ago", he said. Jennifer took the note from the young man, remembering the greetings he usually met her with.
She rode the elevator to her floor and went to her room. Not until she put her stuff away and kicked off her shoes did she remember the note she was handed. She opened it and read it.
"My Darling" it began, " I am so sorry about today's match. I wish I could have been their to cheer for you, but I did not want to raise any suspicions if I was to vocal in my support of you over Venus. Just know that I am counting the seconds until we will be able to be together again. You are in My thoughts if I am awake or asleep, and I re-live our time together a thousand times a day in my mind. LOVE--ME!!"
Jen smiled as she read the letter and suddenly felt herself becoming aroused as she thought back to her and Anna's lovemaking session. 'I can't wait till then either' she thought to herself. Jen placed her things in the room and began to get ready for her bath. As the water filled the tub, Jen removed her clothes. Running her hands over her body, she stopped at her breasts, pinching their nipples. 'Oh Anna', she moaned as she pulled and tweaked them.
The bath ready, Jen got into the tub and settled back, letting the hot water envelop her. Still with thoughts of Anna dancing in her mind, Jens hands began to explore her aching body. Trailing down from her breasts, her hands went to her pussy. Running her fingers the length of her slit brought waves of pleasure to her. A couple of her fingers found her now swelling clit and began to massage it in a circular motion. She moved her other hand lower and inserted first one, then two fingers into her pussy. Waves of pleasure engulfed her as she worked the fingers of both hands with a single determination. 'Anna' she cried!
Suddenly Jen heard a voice "I do that to you? I'm flattered." Jen spun around in the tub to find Anna standing in the doorway, dressed only in high heels and a single red rose in her hand. "How-when" she sputtered in total shock. "It's my surprise for you" Anna replied. "I arranged to get the suite of rooms next door to yours. And these connecting doors are just perfect, don't you think?"
"You almost scared me to death", Jen managed to gasp out over her total shock. But to her amazement, the shock she had felt was quickly being replaced with desire as she gazed at the beauty that stood before her with that devilish grin she has grown to love. " I should be angry at you for pulling something like this, but... "
Jen's words trailed off as she got out of the tub and approached Anna. Jen embraced Anna and a wave of emotion overcame her as she began to cry. "It's all right", Anna said, stroking Jen's hair as she lead her from the bathroom towards the bed. Jen threw herself face down onto the bed as her crying now became sobs. Anna sat along side Jen and began to massage her neck and shoulders. "It's alright My Darling" she said "Anna is here, and she will make it all better. "
With expert precision, Anna started to work her magic on Jen. Anna's hands trailed down Jen's shoulders to her sides, and she rubbed the sides of Jen's breasts and her sides down to her hips. The sobs seemed to be turning into little moans and Anna smiled to herself. Taking this cue, Anna moved her hands from Jen's hips to her beautiful, rounded bottom and massaged the twin globes, gently separating them and blowing a light stream of air into the area of Jen's puckered asshole and her wanting pussy.