Water Polo Love
Michael heard the front door slam and the loud laughter resonated through the house. Then there was the distinct sound of the reverse gears whining their song down the straight driveway outside. That would have been Mum dropping the girls off from the water polo match this morning. It was Saturday, so Dad was playing golf, and now that mum was free of her parental duties, she was heading to the mall for some retail therapy and perhaps a beauty treatment or a massage as well.
Judging by the laughter, his sister Terry brought home at least one of her water polo buddies. With her uni exams coming up, she probably brought home Amber. They were studying together, and Michael knew that while a good Polo Player, his sister needed all the help she could get to get through her exams.
Micheal had met all the woman on the University Polo Team, and there wasn't a single one he wouldn't want to fuck. Truth be known, that included his sister. While it sounds a little pervers, such incestual cravings, the reality was that Michael would fuck just about any girl or woman that would let him. On his own, it was never easy for him to close the deal, so to speak. That was also why he enjoyed watching their games, especially because often a naked breast, or a naked ass cheek would pop out of the swimmers, pulled on purpose by one of the opposing players. Unfortunately, that was the extent of action that Michael would get, because while they all teased him as Terry's Baby Brother he never had the courage to approach any of them to ask them out or at least just some kissing or heavy patting. Plus he was a little pissed at the Baby Brother bit. He was about to turn twenty, and Terry was only eighteen months older. So what Baby?
Sitting behind his laptop in his room, Michael's mind quickly processed all the above sounds emanating from the house but instead of being satisfied with his quick mind and perception, he felt anger at losing concentration and getting distracted. He was also preparing for his Uni exams and at the moment was trying to finish off the major project assignment that was due on Monday.
The noise in the house now died down a little as he heard the water running in the shower in the bathroom. Instead of being able to focus and return to his coding assignment, the image of all the girls in the polo team flashed in his mind. Naturally, in his mind's eye they were all naked, or at least he imagined what they would look like if they were naked. This caused an even greater distraction. He promised himself a long session watching some good porn videos before going to sleep tonight, but only if he can get his assignment finished. Again, this did not help him to focus, but only distracted him further. The shower stopped. That was not his sister, who would easily shower for half an hour. Distracted!
He started to re-read the last few lines of his code. Finally, the house was quiet and his mind started to focus back on his assignment.
Slam! His bedroom door exploded, or at least that's what it felt like to him.
"Are you masturbating?" Terry's friend Amber screamed, standing in the door, hoping to catch Micheal in a compromising situation.
"What the fuck?" He screamed and half jumped, shocked from the noise and the screaming.
"How is my favourite Baby Brother?" she used the label the team members usually used, to get him a little unnerved. Yet somehow it sounded different now. A little disappointed that she was not able to catch him masturbating but studying, Amber decided to change her tack a little. Laughing, she walked into his bedroom and closed the door behind her.
"What do you want?" Micheal was only slowly returning from the adrenaline rush, trying to recover his composure, not sure if he wanted to be pissed, embarrassed or enjoy the visit.
"Well, I wanted to ask you three questions. But," she paused for dramatic effect and lifted her finger in mock seriousness, "you must answer, quickly, truthfully and without hesitation."
"Depends on the question..."
"Just answer Yes or No. It's not that hard! Are you like stupid or what?"
Michael had to admit that of all the girls on the Polo team, Amber was the sexiest. And the most intimidating. She was from somewhere in Africa, but her English was impeccable and her skin was more caramel than dark. She had the body of a strong swimmer and a beautiful face framed by curly brown hair. She was only a few inches shorter than Micheal and her face showed absolute determination. What was she asking? Michaeal was trying to remember.
