Chapter Three – The Tennis Date and an Unexpected Guest
Promptly at four o'clock Cheryl pulled her and Chris's white suburban into the park's parking lot and up to the tennis courts. There were six adjacent courts, and the couple never had a problem finding one available. Most of the time, they were on the courts alone, though occasionally other couples would join them on one of the other courts. Cheryl noticed that almost everyday they were there, even if there were others on the courts, she was ALWAYS the only female out there.
The tennis courts were somewhat secluded, nestled up into a large mass of trees. There was a jogging track that ran directly next to the courts that often had joggers or runners passing by.
As usual, Cheryl was the first to arrive. She took the opportunity to get all her equipment out and stretch out a bit prior to Chris's arrival. Not five minutes after she was out of the car, Chris drove up in his Ford Mustang.
"Hey baby!" he said, jogging up to his young wife and giving her a quick peck kiss.
"Hi tall, dark, & handsome," Cheryl responded, smiling at her husband.
The couple began warming up, then quickly started a fairly competitive friendly game. For Chris, part of the fun of playing tennis with Cheryl was getting to watch her graceful, fluid motions on the other side of the net. Frankly, not only did she look somewhat athletic, she looked damned HOT as well.
As usual, she was wearing one of her little tennis outfits. Chris couldn't put his finger on exactly what it was, but she looked extra sexy tonight. The outfit she had on today would definitely have to be her most risqué of them all that she owned. The shorter skirt did an excellent job of accentuating her long legs, and the shirt was cut just a little bit low, revealing the tops of her 36C breasts.
Between plays, Chris looked up for a moment at his wife. "God, I love that outfit!" he exclaimed.
"What? My tennis clothes? What's so special about them? I wear them pretty much every time we play silly," laughed Cheryl, secretly smiling at her secret success in capturing her husbands' attention.
"I don't know what it is hun. You just look extra sexy today," answered Chris.
"Maybe it's because I'm so horny today," confided Cheryl, laughing at the immediate reaction it caused in Chris when he complete missed her next serve.
"Nice shot," laughed Cheryl.
"No fair cheating," laughed Chris.
"Looked like a fair shot to me," came a voice from outside the fence.
Both Chris and Cheryl looked outside the fence, taking in the tall black man standing there, smiling at them.
"Mr. Johnson!" Chris called. "We didn't see you there! How are you this afternoon?"
"Just great," answered Thomas. "Out for some exercise, and remembered that you said you guys often come here, so I thought I check and see. Looks like a great deal of fun. I haven't played tennis since college, but I was pretty fair at it then."
"I didn't know you played," replied Chris. As they were talking Thomas walked through the tall fence gate, and approached the Cummings couple, as the 3 of them met at the net. Thomas couldn't help but notice the exceptional blonde's body. Her nipples stood proudly out from her white top. Cheryl immediately felt embarrassed for her more daring attire. She wanted to cover her chest, but she knew that if she did it would be blatantly obvious that she knew her husband's boss was checking her out.
Chris didn't seem to notice the brief exchange.
Both Chris and Cheryl looked at Thomas as he talked. Chris had always thought his boss was simply tall and skinny since he was always wearing a suit and tie. However, standing before them in running shoes, shorts, and a T-shirt, Chris realized his perception was not quite correct.
Even though he was on the thin side, Chris's boss had an amazing muscle mass! His boss was wearing a T-shirt that was cut off, and clearly showed an exceptionally hard set of abs. Also, the shorts he was wearing were fairly tight, and did what was tightly packed into them. Cheryl tried hard not to look too long, but could clearly notice a rather large packaged that seemed to be running down her husband's boss's leg!
"Cheryl I don't think you've ever met my boss Thomas," said Chris.
"Yeah, I think we met last year at the Christmas party," answered Cheryl.
"That's right, I remember you now. You were as lovely then as you are now!" said Thomas. "It's great to meet you again."
Cheryl blushed a bit at her husbands bosses bold compliments, but neither she nor Chris found them to be out of line. On the contrary, Cheryl felt very flattered by the handsome black gentleman's words.
"So you like to play tennis?" asked Chris. "We actually have an extra racket in the Suburban, and I believe we could take turns playing 2 on 1 against each other, if you don't mind us stumbling around you on the court?"
"That sounds like a lot of fun," answered Thomas, stealing another quick glance at Cheryl.
"OK, how about if you two play me first?" asked Chris, thinking it would be the prudent way to start out.
"Sure," said Thomas and Cheryl at the same time.
"How about if you take front and I'll take back?" Thomas asked Cheryl, thinking that it would probably afford him a very nice view of the young wife's great ass.
"OK." answered Cheryl, taking her position on the court in front of Thomas.
Chris got the serve first. As Cheryl crouched in front of Thomas, the site of her sweet ass and long legs directly in front of him made his cock start to come to life.
"Control yourself there, big guy," thought Thomas to himself. Not really wanting to get a raging hardon in the middle of their game.
It was easy to see from the beginning that Chris would be no match for the paired talents of Thomas and Cheryl. They actually complimented each other on the court very well. However, it was getting more and more difficult for Thomas to concentrate on the game as he watched the tight ass in front of him.
