Charlie couldn't believe it when he got the call.
"How would Wednesday suit?" he was asked. "Oh but no money, the girls said you would be suitably rewarded. Not sure what that means, but they said you would know."
Charlie grinned. "Wednesday is fine. Is it Anna and Maria again?
"Yes."
"Okay, tell them the same gate."
"Good morning ladies," Charlie smiled.
"Good morning Charlie," they answered together smiling.
"Just the three of us here?" Anna asked.
He nodded. "Of course."
"We have a surprise for you," Maria said.
"I hope its a nice one," he grinned.
They both laughed, and Maria said. "Of course. Today you don't have to hide."
"That was part of the fun, as it turned out," he replied.
"Actually it was," Anna said. "And I think you changed my mind about being a confirmed lesbian."
"Now that," he chuckled. "Would be a terrible waste."
They crossed to the umpire's box and dropped their bags.
"We have new gear to play in," Anna grinned, removing her top, and showing him her low cut black lace bra, and then she dropped her skirt.
"Matching lace panties," Maria grinned mischievously, undressing, and showing him similar black lace lingerie.
Charlie felt the reaction in his shorts. Two beautiful young tennis babes, not naked like last time, yet, but so sexy and so naughty. Actually, he thought they were a bigger turn on in their sexy lingerie, a real tease. You can't beat the firm, bodies of young tennis ladies. Trim, and both of these girls had similar sized breasts, a comfortable hand full, and as he saw last time, enough movement when they ran, to give any red blooded man, an instant hard on. Actually, he had been surprised at the size of their breasts, in their tennis gear, they look very small breasted, which he thought just went to show, how tightly they had those babies strapped up.
"Fantasically beautiful," he said in awe.
"Now here's the thing," Maria grinned. "You play with us in your jocks, or whatever you're wearing. You are wearing something aren't you?"
Charlie nodded. He almost didn't wear jocks today, knowing they were coming.
They stood each side of him, and Anna said. "You're a retired tennis player, I'm told."
He nodded. "Yeah, but not in your league."
"Today Maria grinned. "You are going to play with us."
"Tennis?" he asked with a smile.
Anna laughed. "Yes, Charlie tennis. Did you have something else in mind."
He laughed. "You know it.'
Anna laughed again. "That comes later, if you beat us."
"We'll be gentle with you," Maria added.
Charlie laughed as he took off his shirt and shorts. "I hope so."
Anna rubbed the front of his jocks. " Mmm, lets forget the tennis."
Maria grabbed her arm. "Come on."
The girls stood at the back line of the service box, one on each side, and Charlie stood in the same place but in centre court. They hit a few balls back and forth, Charlie groaning inwardly at their wobbling breasts. Twenty balls, and their nipples were half out of their bra's, and his cock was half way up.
"Is it too hot for a bra, Charlie," Anna called out. "Should I take it off?"
"Oh definitely," he called back laughing.
Both girls removed their bra's, and hit the balls he served to them, in their tiny black lace panties. If this was to turn him on and tease him, it was working. He was rock hard now, and could feel and see the wetness of his precum on his jocks.
"We're coming to the net," Maria said. "Bring us some balls."
"Your balls," Anna grinned.
At the net, Maria pulled down his jocks. "Anna was right, we want your balls."
"Could you lower the net a bit," Anna asked. "To about this height."
She ran her fingers across her vagina. He went to the net crank and lowered it, not quite knowing what to expect.
"Now come here," she said.
He walked back to her. "Kiss me and take my panties off."
He stepped over the net, and pulled her panties down to her ankles.
"Now mine," Maria smiled.
He pulled hers down, and when they both held up a foot at a time, he pulled them over their tennis shoes.
The two girls straddled the net cord, rubbing their pussies back and forth and kissing. Charlie watched, stroking his cock.
Maria pulled her lips from Anna's. "In my bag, there's a camera Charlie. We want you to take some photo's."
"What happened to no photo's," he said. "You both said no photo's in case someone got hold of them."
"We changed our mind. It's my camera, and I guarantee you, nobody will get to see these photo's, except Anna you and me," she replied. "Now take some naughty photo's, please."
Charlie enjoyed the task. He took photo's of their pussy flaps each side of the net cord, full shots of the girls straddling the net, kissing. Photo's of them in the spectator seats, kissing, licking, fingering, and whatever they did, including Maria chasing Anna through the spectator area.