Even before he had spoken his prepared "excuse-line", it was clear that he would only get utter silence for an answer here... There was no-one around. It WAS the right room, but she had probably gone out. Maybe to the toilet or something? It was a disappointment, but also a relief in some way. Maybe it was better like this? Maybe the world had been spared yet another mini-disaster?

With the excitement of his expected head-to-head fading away, Josh now took some time to give Anna's player room a closer inspection. "Gosh!" he whispered to himself when he let the view sink in, "they sure know how to pamper their stars!" Although the room resembled a regular locker room near the entrance, with a bench (Josh noticed an Adidas sports bag with a couple of Yonex rackets sticking out, clearly Anna's), coat hooks and lockers, it looked like it had been renovated and extended to accommodate more demanding guests. The back-wall had been removed and now gave entrance to some sort of living-room. A couple of comfortable armchairs arranged around a stylish coffee-table with some, apparently fashion-related, magazines on top. The long wall of the room featured a big television set with video and also a modern stereo, while the corners were taken by an expensive-looking fitness-bench and a home-trainer. At the back, the living-room changed over into a small kitchen, next to which Josh noticed a curtain. It all gave a bit of a "thrown together" impression; functional, but lacking a consistent style. Then again, this wasn't supposed to be a hotel!

Suddenly, the resonance of footsteps approaching through the hallway interrupted Josh's trance.

Instinctively, without giving it second thought, the boy responded by going inside and closing the door behind him. With bated breath, concentrating on
the footsteps, Josh awaited what would happen next. Did this person see him sneak inside? He tried to reconstruct the hallway in his mind, in an attempt to estimate whether he or she was already past one of the corners when he heard the sound. He wasn't sure by any means. After all, the hallway had mostly been one big blur while he went to her room...

As he noticed no immediate change in the tempo of the footsteps, Josh calmed down a bit. Until the unthinkable happened! The footsteps stopped RIGHT in front of the door, and someone put a key into the lock! Probably the single most awful sound he could hear at that moment. Chalk scratching on a school-board would have sounded most agreeable compared to this!!!

During a short moment of feeling totally paralysed, he considered his options. There was only ONE: with a couple of long strides, he crossed the living room and dived behind the curtain. Just a second later, he could hear the door fall back into its lock.

Josh realised that it had been a close call... If the door had indeed been locked, like the unknown visitor expected, he would never have had enough time to hide himself. The short moment of confusion, as the key didn't want to turn, had saved his teen ass!!!

But obviously the situation was still critical... He needed to think fast. The person on the other side of the curtain, whoever it was, could enter his safe haven any moment.

"Keep that head of yours together Josh. THINK!!"

The faint light seeping through the gap between the ceiling and the curtain allowed Josh to inspect the place. Looking around, he noticed that he had ended up in a bathroom. There were two robust washing tables with mirrors, a big laundry bin against the wall behind them, and in the opposite corner a shower with a towel rack mounted to the wall.

The sound of the door being locked warned Josh that he had to act really fast now... It obviously HAD to be Anna, and she was going to take a shower for sure!!! Under normal circumstances, like in his bedroom at night, the idea alone would have given him a boner. But these were ALL BUT normal circumstances, and instinctive panic got hold of the teenager.... Instead of the usual visions of Anna stripping her clothes off, he could now see himself caught by a girl that would NOT be happy with that!! "TEENAGER 2 YEARS IN JAIL FOR STALKING TENNIS STARLET".. Josh imagined it as if it was already printed on the frontpage of some tabloid...

Stumbling noises behind the curtain now removed all doubts if he had any left: Anna was disrobing herself and ready to scream like nobody had done since "Psycho" if she would discover Josh, who had started shaking all over his body.

The young tennis girl was now completely naked indeed, and was softly humming some hitparade-song she clearly loved. Josh immediately recognized "Barbie Girl" by the Danish band Aqua:

Come on barbie, let's go party!
Uu-oooh-oh-oh
Come on barbie, let's go party!
Uu-oooh-oh-oh
I'm a barbie girl, in a barbie world
Life in plastic, it's fantastic
You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere
Imagination, that is your creation

I'm a blond little girl, in a fantasy world,
Dress me up, make it tight, I'm your girlie
You are my doll, rock'n'roll, feel the glamouring thing,
Kiss me here, touch me there, hanky panky
You can touch, you can play, if you say: "I'm always yours"
Uu-oooh

Despite his precarious situation, Josh nearly started humming along with this quite addictive song. Could she possibly hum something more appropriate??

Whatever, her murmuring gained in volume as she was moving ever closer..., and closer..., and closer...

Anna opened the curtain. Still humming her favourite tune, she first deposited a bunch of clothing in the laundry-bin and then she positioned herself in front of the washing table, switched on the light, and started untying her famous long blonde braid.

Josh? Josh had disappeared. Or rather, in a last-second moment of inspiration he had opened the laundry-bin and jumped into it, making sure to cover himself with some laundry that was already in there.

The first few moments, Josh hadn't had the guts to move a single inch or even open his eyes, afraid as he was to alert the tennis-star. But after a minute or so, it was clear that Anna seemed not at all aware of his proximity. (what else did he expect anyway??) Obviously, it was also that his curiosity finally started to become the better of his fear.

With the hand of his most freely movable arm (the laundry-bin was rather narrow), he slowly removed some clothes from his face, careful as to not make a sound. Anna's panties came sliding down his forehead... Time to inhale! Seconds later, after his eyes had adjusted themselves, his braveness was rewarded with the most stunning visual experience in his young life.. The laundry-bin had spokes so the wet clothes could catch some air to dry, which allowed Josh a nice view on the scene that was going to be shown.

Anna was standing in front of the far washing table, effectively enabling Josh to study her phenomenal athletic anatomy in detail from top to toe. There was so much to see at once, Josh felt like he was a little kid in a candy-store again.. Indeed he hadn't experienced this kind of excitement and wonder since his childhood. He tried hard to concentrate on separate areas of Anna's goddess body, but it was as if his eyes were living their own life, directed by a brain that was running on pure aphrodisiac. His increasingly thumping heart and heavy breathing didn't make things easier as he found it hard to actually keep a steady view between the spokes of the laundry-bin.

Still, as always he was first attracted by Anna's extraordinarily cute face. He loved her view in profile, with that lovely little turned-up nose and the full cheeks that gave her that kind expression. The typical pout with her full lips that always drove men crazy, and which she was showing even in here, in private ("So she doesn't *act* it in public!" Josh thought). Then his eyes skimmed over her long golden hair that was falling over her firm breasts, the top part still braided while Anna was busy unknotting it in front of the mirror. Her titties were no larger than a moderate handful, but were perfectly shaped and carried a perky pair of mid-sized nipples. Following the braid, Josh recognised her strong shoulders and fairly muscled arms, witnesses of her tennis-game, and marvelled at the cute-ness of her small elf-like ears.

Anna has an overall hard body. She's slender and quite thin, Josh thought, but not at all skinny. It was just an almost total absence of superfluous fat. (well, her chubby cheeks seemed to contain some left-over babyfat, but that was ok...) The best analogy Josh had been able to come up with, was that of a hind or a gazelle. These animals also needed to be strong and muscled to not end up as a lion-meal, still they remained graceful and agile at the same time. The whole "Eat or be Eaten"-thing. But for girls it was a little different, Josh philosophized. They LOVE to be Eaten!

It was clear that Anna herself was also proud of her body. The sexy teen was turning around all the time, inspecting her features in the mirror and every so often exhibiting a smile of satisfaction. Her little exposition gave Josh the opportunity to glance at her flat stomach, with a big round belly-button in the middle, and her skillfully trimmed bush. But never more than a split-second.. If he didn't know better, Josh would have been convinced that she was playing a little with him, offering him bits and pieces but not the whole deal, just to drive him nuts!

Not that she *needed* that constant turning and wiggling, on the rhythm of "Barbie Girl", to send him through the proverbial roof... The mouthwatering view of her tight buttocks was more than enough for that! In thoughts, Josh was moulding both her perfect peach-shaped butt-cheeks with his hands. Digging his fingers deep into her soft skin as he massaged her rounded ass. Slowly moving them inwards to search for her treasures and... and... A terrible feeling of frustration got to Josh when he realized that this fantasy and visual contact were all he could ever hope for. What a depressing thought!

The erotic washing-table exhibition took about five minutes.... Then Anna had finished loosening her hair, and barefooted she hopped gracefully to the shower-cell, getting out of Josh's view.

While the bathroom filled with the sounds and steam from the hot shower, Josh decided to free the *huge* erection he had developed inside his pants and that had been painfully constrained during the last 5 minutes... A breath of relief escaped from his mouth when the enormous purple head popped out. He couldn't help touching himself while he considered his situation.

"Ok," he said to himself. "This is THE chance to get out of this bin. I can't wait very long because once I'm out, I still need to find the key to the room somewhere!! God knows where she put it down." Josh knew that this was the only *rational* option... But at that very moment, he was a swirling barrel of male hormones, about as far removed from a rational being as possible. So the *second* option, just remaining where he was and possibly enjoying another round of nude Anna from the front row, attracted him much more. Sure there was the risk of being discovered, or being locked up when Anna left the room. But ANY man clearly understood that this risk was of minor importance considering the rewards... Anybody in the room against this, please raise your arm!

When he looked back at his adventure, a few days later, he would understand that more than likely he had subconsciously stretched his "considerations" on purpose here.. Because suddenly there was no time left to consider other options, for already came an end to the sound of splashing water... Anna was clean!

After she had wrung out her long blonde tresses, Anna slid open the shower-door. Josh was still too cautious to move. But although he couldn't SEE her, he could hear the splashing sound of her wet feet on the floor-tiles as she walked to the towel-rack.

"Come on!!!" Josh screamed internally. "Gimme some more value for money and get back into my range!!!"

His prayers were heard as the narcissistic blonde decided to wipe herself dry in front of the mirror again. Methodically, Anna handled the warm and soft towel, making sure to not miss the smallest spot on her glistening tanned body. The absence of tan-lines on her chest caught his eye now. And her pubic tan-line wasn't exactly very pronounced either! Hopefully for her the result of a sun-bed, or she would become paparazzi-fodder pretty soon, Josh predicted.

The ballet of wiggling titties, butt-cheeks and muscle-groups all over her body turned Josh into a drooling pile of undiluted desire. When she turned towards him and moved her knees apart to dry off her most private area, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets... As she dragged the towel through her slit, moving her lips apart, Josh could just no longer hold himself and soon the first drops of precum streamed out of his dick-head. This sensual show was just TOO much for a healthy adolescent to withstand.

As if all this wasn't enough, he was in for another surprise... Something caught his eye while Anna's pubic area was illuminated by the tube-light above the mirror.

"YOU GOTTA BE KIDDING!!!"

Judging by the sparkle of light that he seemed to notice momentarily between her legs, it looked like Anna had a piercing.

"A CLIT PIERCING!" Josh was downright shocked. Or rather daunted. This sure was something he hadn't expected from Anna, who he had always considered a sweet and rather innocent little girl. But he had to admit: this unexpected naughty side of her turned him on big time!

He desperately tried to compose himself and get a grip on the waves of arousal that now more than ever seemed to spring from his abdomen. Something he would soon regret.. From one moment to the other, his thighs got into severe cramp, resulting in a painful yelp that he could *barely* suppress. This sure wasn't the most comfortable situation he had been in. His distorted face said it all! He really needed to stretch his legs *soon*, or he might never get up on his legs again (he didn't dare to think about which other nearby body-functions he could lose...)

But Josh was an overall lucky guy today; Anna left the bathroom as soon as she had dried herself, closing the curtain behind her.

This gave him a few seconds to do some quick gymnastics. With one hand, he opened the linen basket and not without effort he fully stretched his legs, trying to get rid of the painful cramps.

SPROTSH!

The cramps were gone alright... But a small dab of cum-precum mixture shot out of his fully pumped prick and dropped on the bathroom tiles...

This was not exactly anticipated... It could very well expose him if Anna would spot his juices! "F*ck! I gotta clean this up before she notices!!"

It was too late though, as Josh could hear Anna return to the bathroom already. All he could do was dive back into his refuge and pray... Pray that Anna was not one of those women who could spot the tiniest speck of dust, or cum for that matter, from a mile...

=> CHAPTER 3

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