Chapter 6
Ethan arrived at the Tennis courts at 9:15am after grabbing a protein bar on the way out of the door. It was Ethan's subconscious that was driving him to get to the courts early. There was no logical reason for Ethan to show up 45 minutes early. It wasn't as if he intended to get some practice in. Ethan and Jonah had a reserved court from 10am to 4pm every day.
Unbeknownst to Ethan, his cock had driven him to the Tennis courts early that morning. The text from Kimmy created a longing in his loins that was too much for Ethan to control.
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7:30am "Hey I told Diane to meet me at the tennis courts at 9am today. I thought I saw you showing up around 10 the other day with Jonah, maybe we could get in some doubles before we head out."
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Ethan lazily wandered around the Tennis Club. This was a facility that gave 75% off discounts to all the high school players at Ethan's high school, and through donations (mostly from Ethan's father) the remaining 25% was covered, allowing all the High School players to use the facility without any out-of-pocket cost. Even though Ethan and his teammates had now graduated from High School, their membership covered them until the beginning of the next school year in the fall. The Tennis Club had practice courts of all types, grass, clay, and hard. It had hitting walls, a weight training facility, and a cardio training center.
Ethan should probably have worked off his excess horniness by hitting the weights, but instead he found himself wandering the practice courts.
"Ugh..." "Ugh..." "Ugh..." "Ugh..." "UGH..."
Silence.
"Don't worry about it, you had me running all over the court," Ethan heard Kimmy's voice.
"I don't know how I'm going to have a successful college career if it takes me 5 shots to finish a volley where I have the upper hand the whole time." Diane sounded clearly frustrated.
"Hey, you don't have to be a total bitch about it." Kimmy's was obviously annoyed.
And rightly so. Kimmy was a good player. Even though Diane was the state champion for women's high school tennis in Maryland, and she had also received multiple scholarship offers, Kimmy had won plenty of games over the years against Diane. Diane's comments were inadvertently failing to give Kimmy any credit, and while it was the right mindset for Diane to have, she could also use a little tact when talking to a teammate. Ethan made a mental note to remind Diane of this sometime when he had a chance to do it without embarrassing her.
Ethan rounded the corner of the building to come into eyeshot of Kimmy and Diane. Diane was wiping sweat from her forehead and checking her racket, opting to swap it out for another one. Diane was dressed in very traditional female tennis wear. And she looked damn good in it. Diane wasn't wrong last night when she had teased Ethan about staring at her ass when he was probably supposed to be practicing... something. Diane's body was lithe, but if you made the mistake of thinking anything other than she was a powerful cat ready to strike at any moment, you would quickly learn otherwise, especially on the Tennis Court.
Kimmy, on the other hand, was bent over at the waist stretching out her hamstrings and glutes which happened to be contained by a pair of polyester short shorts which hugged her booty. Kimmy's ass was shapely, full, and could be described accurately as a "phat ass." Granted, it was the type of "phat" that could never have been confused with fat, she was still a good athlete with plans to go on to college athletics.
Diane noticed Ethan first. "Oh, what do you know? Ethan, came early today to check out Kimmy's ass." Diane announced.
Ethan stopped in his tracks, surprised that Diane would be so forward in front of Kimmy. There weren't any other players at the court next to theirs, so it would be unlikely that anyone other than the three of them would have heard it, but it still seemed like an unnecessarily risky thing to say.
Kimmy proceeded to spread her legs and maintain her stretch aimed at Ethan, occasionally bending her legs in a dynamic stretch that threatened to stretch Ethan's athletic underwear.
"Oh my God, Kimmy, you're such a slut," Diane accused.
"Shut it Diane, just because Ethan sent pics of his cock to me instead of you doesn't mean you have to be so jealous," Kimmy replied.
Ethan was surprised by Kimmy's openness. But he also realized that while Kimmy had told Diane about their exchange (Diane had mentioned that last night), Diane obviously had not told Kimmy about their exchanges afterwards. Ethan looked at Diane, whose face appeared flushed from more than just the Tennis.
"So, what are you doing here so early? I thought you and Jonah didn't get your court until 10am," Diane asked and pointed out the obvious truth. Ethan didn't really have a good response, but luckily Kimmy bailed him out before he tried to come up with something nonsensical.
"I told him that you and I would be here at 9. Obviously, Ethan thought it would be advantageous to him to show up here early today." Kimmy spoke flatly, but she had turned around to face Ethan at this point and her smirk betrayed her, indicating that she must have thought she had some special insight into Ethan's early arrival.
Kimmy was only wearing a sports bra with her short athletic shorts. This allowed her to flaunt her toned abdomen. It occurred to Ethan that he hadn't seen Kimmy practice in just a sports bra and shorts before, his cock twitched forcefully as his eyes soaked up the gorgeous girl standing before him.
"Oh, for fucks sake, just drop your shorts and let him fuck you and get it over with already." Diane said so bluntly that Ethan almost expected Kimmy to do it.
"What the fuck Diane?" Kimmy seemed genuinely surprised by Diane's statement.
"Well why else did you invite him here early?" Diane asked.
"I didn't invite him early, Jesus, I invited him to play doubles later on," Kimmy seemed genuinely distressed at this point.
Ethan decided to chime in before Diane could continue, "She's right Diane, I just showed up early, I don't really know why, Kimmy told me you guys were starting at 9 and I guess I just thought it might be nice to watch you play a little before Jonah got here."
At this, Kimmy and Diane both looked at each other and burst into laughter. Ethan was at a loss.
"So, you wanted to watch us play huh?" Diane spoke first. "Yeah, fucking, right," She continued to laugh.
"Look Ethan, thanks for backing me up and all, but we know you didn't come to watch us play Tennis. Why would you even say that?" Kimmy asked rhetorically.
Ethan started to laugh with them. It was true that it was such a bullshit thing for him to say. Ethan had rarely taken the time to watch them play before, unless it was a big match at a meet. But the idea that he would make a special attempt to watch them practice was complete nonsense. He did reflect just enough to know that his cock had brought him here, plain and simple.
"Okay fine," Ethan finally admitted. "I'll be honest, Diane, you look as hot as you always do. And Kimmy... damn... if I knew you practiced in that, maybe I would come to just watch you practice more often."
Ethan's honesty worked in his favor as he saw both Diane and Kimmy visibly soften.
