After having John, Tatiana felt no less satisfied. He had merely awaken that ravenous beast in her that now demanded to be satisfied - again, and again.
With a wink and a smile, he told her her opponent who she had just thrashed out on the court earlier was about to use the showers. Tatiana ran her tongue across her lips. She remembered the young Australian red head well. Her toned stomach, slender legs, freckled ivory skin and breasts that were so very firm.
Tatiana quickly put on her pink bikini - the ones that hugged her full breasts. Their nipples were now erect and her bottoms were soaked with her's and John's pleasure.
She made her way towards the showers, meeting no one along the way. It was late and the change rooms were silent. Tatiana heard the sound of gushing water and saw her opponent.
Stunning. She was peeling her sweaty tennis clothes off her - the tight singlet and short shorts. Tatiana shivered and gave a small cry.
"Who's there!" called out Amy.
"Just me..." replied Tatiana. She made sure her french accent was as seductive as possible. She walked up towards Amy. "You played incredibly well today"
"Oh, thanks" smiled Amy. "All the best with the rest of it. You've got Alize Cornet in the next round, haven't you?"
"Oui, I do. We go way back, me and Alize."
Amy was now in her see through white underwear which made Tatiana bite her lip. Amy noticed Tatiana's drenched knickers and raised her eyebrows questioningly.
"Oh...well." Tatiana stuttered. "It's just that after a match, I like to...you know, relax"
Amy laughed. "I know what you mean! God, I could use some relief now."
Tatiana noticed that Amy's eyes lingered on her body for a moment as she said it. "Oh...what sort are you into Amy? Just wondering, you know. Girl to girl."
