Pickle Ball, Part 2
So, I thought my writing days were over. I was dried out. But you pick up things and your mind begins to run with them and before you know it, here we are. Contrary to what Baba Ram Dass said, you never know what's next nor what's around the corner. Enjoy it and maybe drop me a line.
Soon after I got to the park, I was pulled into a mixed doubles game. The other players were also beginners but I quickly found that I was better at the game than they were. My partner was a tall, thin woman I'd seen at previous lessons. Her name was Sheila. She was very nice and, I noticed, wearing a wedding band.
Although they had come to the lessons, I hadn't seen my opponents before. His name was Jay and her name was Janice. They were also very nice. The game went to two twenty-one point games before we called it a day. This was okay with me because my knee had begun to ache. Now was a good time to quit.
I'd worked up a good sweat this time so I found my way into the group shower. Jay and I were the only ones and he was too busy soaping up to see me enter. As the water poured down on me, I studied him. He was the same size as me, similar build, no ass either and a similar seven inches. I noticed that he was shaved down there, too.
I was rubbing my knee when Jay walked over to me. "Say, Ray, where's that nice looking woman you were playing with the other day? She was cute!"
"Oh, that would be Beth. She tumbled and hurt her shoulder so she'll be gone for a couple of days. It's just a little bruise."
"That's too bad. Tell her Jay and Janice hope she feels better soon."
"I surely will, Jay."
"Are you two a couple?"
"No, no, no. She lives in the neighborhood. We just met."
"Yeah, but do you...you know."
I laughed. "Oh, I see what you're getting at. Let's say we are friends with benefits."
He laughed. "Good. I'm glad someone is getting a piece of that. I might have made a move."
"Aren't you married to Janice?"
"You bet. We like to swing. Same room."
"Nice."
He reached for my dick. "Sure is a beauty."
I reached for his and stroked it. "Thanks."
I pushed away from him and got my towel. I said, "Perhaps, we can do this again in the proper setting. I'll discuss it with Beth and you discuss it with Janice and we'll see if we're all on the same page. And, by the way, Beth and I are both bisexual."
"Then we'll fit perfectly." He smiled and we shook hands. We dressed quickly and walked out of the locker room together. "Do you want to get a cup of coffee?"
"Sure."
Janice was waiting for us at the snack bar. I hadn't taken a good look at her before but now, I was giving her the once over, and she was doing the same to me. She was about five foot five, with a little more padding. She was wearing a low cut pink blouse that showed her large tits encased in the imprint of a lacy white bra. She had a nice ass, too. I would describe her as voluptuous. "What took you so long, Jay?"
"Oh, Ray and I were having sex, dear."
The coffee spilled out of her mouth. Jay and I exploded in laughter. "Gotcha!" said Jay.
"Yes, you did, my comedian husband."
"Actually, there is a grain of truth to that. Ray and I were talking about some things we have in common."