Shanice (26 yrs.) is a black teacher (35-24-35) at the local community college. She was introduced to a "peep" window at the city gym. It's above the men's locker-room shower. The winter cold brings tennis players to the indoor courts at this gym. That includes Tom (18 yrs.) who is the latest senior high school sensation.
The small window is open above the locker-room showers.
Shanice watches Tom who stands under a hot shower facing the wall. His round butt-cheeks jiggle with movement. He has a thin frame with a lot of tiny muscles covering his back. She knows that he only stands at 5'8" but has a well-toned body. It looks like he just shaved his brown hair who leaves it long on the top.
Tom won a 4-year athletic college scholarship. He is the top male tennis player at the three-division high school level. His senior year looks "winning" before he heads off to college. Shanice is a huge tennis fan who had been watching him closely.
Elena (26 yrs.) had hooked up with Tom and she is friends with Shanice. She even told her about the secret window at the city gym. She also gave Shanice Tom's iPhone number. He doesn't want any long-term relationship though.
Tom stands in front of his school locker in between classes. His iPhone lights up with a new text message. He reads that message and it says, "Tom. I'm Shanice... See photo." He opens up her attached picture. She's a dark-chocolate-black-woman with very short hair. She wears a long red, see-through, nightgown. Her black nipples and dark pussy are prominent.
Tom whispers, "Holy... A beautiful black chick."
Outside in the city gym parking lot. Tom sits in his truck who gets ready to work-out on the tennis courts. He calls Shanice.
SHANICE: Hey Tom. I was waiting for you to call me.
TOM: Hello, Miss Shanice. Are you real in that photo?
SHANICE: Yep, that's the real me.
TOM: Uh-Miss... You're absolutely beautiful.
SHANICE: Thank you, sir... Just don't share my photo with anyone.
TOM: I won't Miss... How do you know me?
SHANICE: I'm a tennis fan and I've watched you win - all last year.
TOM: Thank you Miss. I want to break new records this year.
SHANICE: You will Tom. You will.
TOM: Um... Miss. Do you know where the hotel is behind our high school tennis courts?
SHANICE: Yes, I do.
TOM: Room 110. This Saturday night... Thanks, Miss Shanice.
The next day. Inside of Coach Brady's (36 yrs.) office. He looks at Tom's iPhone with big eyes.
Coach says, "Holy Mother of God."
Tom asks, "What's going on sir? These women sending me photos."
Coach replies, "Think about it son. You broke up with Cassie and you're a top tennis athlete."
Tom smiles, "I slept for 12 hours after Elena... With a smile on my face."
Coach says, "I know. She worked little Tom pretty good... I mean, she did, right?"
They both laugh.
Tom says, "Miss Shanice will be my first black woman. Sir, she's beautiful."
Coach replies, "Yeah, she is. The hotel behind the tennis courts?"
Tom smiles, "Yes sir, this Saturday."
Coach Brady sits inside of his car in the back of the hotel parking lot. He decided not to tell anyone that he's a voyeur. This time he brought his favorite lotion and a few towels.
Tom and Shanice had already arrived and went into room 110 together.
Coach, "Saturday night live. This is gonna be fucking hot."
He jumps out of his car and runs over quickly. He reaches around the corner of room 110 who looks back to check if nobody notices him. The small pathway leads to the end of the windows. Coach pulls out his lotion and peeks inside the small curtain opening.
Inside The Hotel Room.
