Maxwell relaxed in his Escalade waiting. From here he could see the tennis courts where Tina McKee was practicing. She was ranked number fifteen among U.S. high school players. Maxwell admired her thru a pair of binoculars. She was five foot eight and had the body of a world class athlete. Her arms and legs were powerful and firm. Her skin was a bit more pale than he would expect from someone who spent as much time in the sun as he thought she did; yet it wasn’t unhealthy. She had short cut blonde hair and it was tied into a pony tail. The pony tail sat high on the back of her head and it looked very cute. Her C cup breasts bounced up and down as she chased that fuzzy yellow ball around on the court. Maxwell noticed a definite sensuality to her as he watched her. Sweat poured off her body. Every muscle she had tensed as she swung her racket again and again, sending the ball back across the court.
She must workout even harder than I do
, Maxwell thought. He looked at her lips and couldn’t help but imagine pushing his footlong black dick into her mouth. He wondered how much she would be sweating when he was pushing his dick up into what had to be a vise like pussy.
How could she be a lesbian
? Maxwell hoped it was simply because she hadn’t been fucked well enough by a man. Tonight he planned on being the one.
After her workout she jumped into a Volkswagen Jetta and drove; Maxwell followed. She drove straight to a blue, one story house that was surrounded by police. Maxwell parked a safe distance away.
What the hell is going on here
? he asked himself. He got a closer look with his binoculars. There were several policemen walking about and talking to what appeared to be neighbors. He also saw men wearing black jackets with DEA printed in large white letters on the back of them. They pulled an ugly woman wearing a t-shirt and boxer shorts out of the house. They roughly slammed her down on the hood of a police car. Other men brought boxes and plants out of the house.
It’s a drug bust. Is that ugly chick a dealer? There goes the neighborhood.
***
Tina was fighting to try to get past some of the police officers. “What’s going on?” she asked.
“That ugly bitch there is a drug dealer. We’re taking her in and impounding her ’merchandise’. The bitch is going to a little place I like to call ’Sing-Sing’. What’s it to you young lady?”
Tina spoke without thinking, “I live here.”
The officer quickly grabbed her. “Well maybe you can answer a few questions for us then.” He put her in cuffs and began to pull her. Tina jerked back out of instinctive fear. The officer then dragged her roughly through a puddle of mud and slammed her onto a different car.
Oh my god
, she thought,
I’m screwed
. Tina never thought living with her lover would ever come to this. She never even knew that she was a dealer. Now all of those late night guests and that funny smell that seemed to pervade the house made sense. Tina wasn’t in on it. She had only tried marijuana once and what a mistake that was. Tears filled her eyes as she thought back to how she got into this mess to begin with.
Tina’s only experience with sex was with her boyfriend a few times. She was uncomfortable and he was just bad at it. She then started fantasizing about women. She had french kissed a friend of hers a few times and they touched each others pussies but that was about it. Tina didn’t know if she was straight, gay, or bisexual. One weekend her parents went out of town and her friends persuaded her to have a party.
Her friends invited that ugly bitch to attend. The bitch pulled out a joint and handed it to her. Her friends started daring her to smoke it. She didn’t want to but she felt she had to in front of her friends. She placed it on her lips and inhaled deeply. She didn’t know that the joint was laced with something and the next thing she knew it was morning. She was buck naked on the living room floor and the ugly woman was eating her pussy.
Tina was not strong enough to push the woman off of her. She ate Tina’s pussy like a starved animal. Tina’s body betrayed her with a weak orgasm and she was so shocked she didn’t know what to do. Then she saw her parents standing over them. In a blur she was thrown out of the house. She had no place to go when her ‘friends’ turned her away. They didn’t want to be associated with a lesbian. They said she acted just like a slut at the party. The only relative she had lived in another state and the high school there didn’t have a tennis team. She felt she had no choice but to move in with the ugly bitch who drugged her. She became a monster on the tennis courts but at ‘home’ she often felt like a piece of meat. She felt forced to submit to lesbian sex whenever her lover wanted it. Sometimes it was good, but mainly she was just trying to hold on until she could get a college scholarship.
Now that was over. No college would want to take a chance on a lesbian tennis player who was caught up in a drug bust.
Through tear clouded eyes, Tina noticed a black guy talking to one of the officers. She started crying loudly like a baby.
***
Maxwell had managed to get the attention of the officer in charge. The officer looked at him skeptically. “You say you’ve got an important lead in this case, huh? Let’s hear it.”
“You’re making a mistake with that girl your officer dragged thru the mud over there.”
“How so?”
Maxwell held a newspaper article featuring Tina in front of his face. “Look man, this girl does nothing but play tennis. There is no way she is involved in a drug dealing ring.”
“Well it wouldn’t be the first time an athlete sold drugs.”
“At least check her license and search her car. If she was dealing drugs she would probably have some on her. I bet she doesn’t even live here. She was probably just being nosy like all these other bystanders are.”
The officer stomped away and searched Tina’s car personally. He found nothing but tennis balls and her wallet. The license did have a different address. He then walked over to where Tina was laying against the car crying. He stood her up and looked her in her eyes. They were red and producing tears like a waterfall. “I don’t deal drugs.” she said in a panic. “Please sir, please.”
The officer removed her handcuffs and walked her over to Maxwell. He shoved her into Maxwell’s arms. “Get her out of here before I change my mind.”
Maxwell quickly rushed Tina to his car, placed her inside, and drove off. Maxwell figured that he would need to find another lesbian for conversion now. “Where do you live? I’ll drop you off so you can get cleaned up.” There was a long period of silence.
“I can’t go home.” Tina replied. “My parents thru me out months ago.” Tina then gave Maxwell the whole messy story.
“Well I’ll take you to my house. You can get out of those muddy clothes and take a shower. I’m sure I can find something for you to wear.”
***
Tina rinsed the sweat and mud away from her body. She felt strangely relaxed in this big bathroom; in this huge house. As she realized that the ugly dealer would probably be put away for a long time a wave of frustration and anxiety seemed to trickle down her body and down the drain. She didn’t know what she would do next but for now she didn’t care.
Maxwell had laid a large white t-shirt, a pair of boxer briefs, and a tiny pair of white socks on the sink for her. She put them on and admired herself in the mirror. The fabric of the shirt rubbed lightly against her nipples and caused them to harden slightly. They could clearly be seen pushing into the shirt she was wearing. She felt warm and energetic. She had felt this way a lot since losing her virginity to her inept boyfriend. Tina remembered how he had also turned his back on her when she was thrown out of her home.
She exited the bathroom and descended the stairs to where Maxwell was watching TV. He was sitting on a black couch with his legs sticking straight out onto the floor. He had put on a pair of brown sweatpants. His chest was bare and hairless. The tone of the pants complimented his skin tone nicely. The muscles on his body and his handsome features were complimented by the fact that he was the nicest person she had ever met. As she approached him he looked up at her and she thought she saw the bulge between his legs move a bit.
“Have you thought of going back to your family?”
“No.” she replied. She was thankful when Maxwell didn’t push the issue.
“I’ve thought of another idea. I’ve heard of basketball players who live with their coaches when they want to go to particular schools. You could ask the coach of the tennis team if you could live with her at least until you have some other place you could definitely go.”
Tina hadn’t thought of that. “I’ll call and ask.” Tina thought that she might agree. The coach was always asking her if she was okay. She seemed to have genuine concern.
Can I trust her enough to live with her?
“Why were you there?”
