I live near public tennis courts. I go there not to play, but to check out the talent. One sunny morning I was watching from a balcony that overlooked the courts. I could not see anyone else around.
Then I noticed a girl hitting a tennis ball against one of the squash walls. She was blonde, about twenty, with an athletic body. Her legs were long, lean and tanned. She had on a short white pleated skirt and a yellow tank top with a cartoon puppy. As she swung her racquet I would catch glimpses of her succulent young ass. I imagined myself standing behind her with my arm guiding her hand.
She noticed me and smiled.
"Hi", she said.
"Hi, I'm Jake. Nice morning".
"My name's Lisa." She grinned and spun her tennis racquet . "Fancy a game?"
I nodded and made my way down from the balcony onto the tennis court. Lisa moved into position with a tennis ball in hand, swinging her perfect ass as she walked. Her t-shirt clung to her tight sexy body. Her skirt was short but not quite short enough, if you know what I mean. I imagined a gust of wind lifting it a little and giving me a glimpse of her buttocks.
"Ok Jake, are you ready?"
"Always ready" I said, giving her a cheeky smile.
Lisa lobbed the ball into the air and hit it. I made a run and a swing but missed. She made a few more serves and I managed to hit a few back but missed most of them.
Suddenly I had an idea. "What about we add a little twist" I said as Lisa got ready for another serve.
"What kind of twist?"
"Here's the deal. Every time one of us misses that person has to take off an item of clothing."
Lisa stopped.
"No one can see us" I said.
"I don't know ..."
"Why don't we just start and see what happens?"
Lisa looked me up and down. Her eyes paused briefly on my crotch and then went back to my face. Her eyelids slightly dropped in a Marilyn Monroe gaze.
"Ok then," Lisa said, "and by the way I couldn't help noticing you staring at me all morning."