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Anna Revisits Marineland
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CHAPTER
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- CHAPTER 1 -
The next summer after her experience at Marineland, Anna was back in Florida enjoying her time off from Tennis. After mating with dolphins and getting double teamed by Bill and Richard over at Marineland, she couldn't get over what happened that day. Her mind was often drifting away, thinking, fantasizing about that unique and strange experience even though at times, she wasn't sure if she liked it or not. It kind of scared her, but every time she thought about that day, passion was filling her loins. The famous tennis player had never told anyone, keeping that day to herself as so many things in her life was always so public, and besides, who could you tell!
It was mid July, humid, and really hot...It was right after Wimbledon, and Anna was kind of missing playing tennis. The popular tennis girl was alone at home, with only a few "servants" that were almost all leaving now, as it was getting late in the afternoon on this steamy Sunday. Most of them had the remaining of the day off and the tennis star was getting kind of bored. Usually so busy with multiple photo shoots, publics appearances, endless promos and stuff, she had some free time on her hands. After thinking about it, she decided to go hit a few balls on the new courts she had built in her backyard. Anna really missed playing tennis, but was sick of the pressure and ridicule from the media. Inspired by the last tournament she watched on TV(Wimbledon), she decided to wear white for her practice session. Anna then went in her walk-in closet, put on some white shorts, and a white sports bra with a white T-shirt. Looking at herself in the mirror, the sexy racket wielder noticed that she forgot to braid her hair; which she immediately started doing of course... The inspired tennis girl then went outside, and headed towards her private tennis courts.
Exiting her home, she could feel the rush from the wave of heat piercing through her exposed skin as she went through the vale of torrid humid air. It was the end of the day and everything had been baking in the sun all afternoon. The wind was absent, giving you no chance to cool off, but perfect for playing tennis. Being born in cool Moscow Russia, Anna always really enjoyed the warmer climates... Grabbing her tennis racket, she paced on towards what she had in mind. Her machine that shots balls was already set up so all she needed to do is go get some balls in the utility shed. Back on the court, Anna began to do some warm up exercises with some mandatory stretching; especially paying attention to her lower back area as she was having problems with it the last few years. Just as she started, the stretching athlete waved high to the boy named Steve that was passing by on the lawn mower tractor.
Steve was employed to do maintenance around the house, mainly yard stuff. He was only seventeen and was making good money working over at Miss Kournikova's estate saving up for his studies. And besides, which young seventeen year old kid wouldn't want to be over at her home! The famous tennis player continued on with some more stretching after doing a few laps around the court. Steve made sure he would pass by again as he couldn't get enough of watching her. Just as he passed by, Anna was bending over, arching her back, extending her hamstrings, showing off her great long toned athletic legs, and not to forget her great firm round ass. What a sight... The young man was totally dazed from watching the tennis star's beautiful silhouette contorting in all these revealing positions. He could already feel his heart beat stronger from watching her like this as suddenly, "VRAAAAACCK!!!!", his tractor hit something! All surprised, the famous tennis girl quickly turned around and looked at the poor boy. After examining the scene, she kind of guessed what happened and couldn't help but break out a cute little laugh.
She looked at him and said: -"Look where you're going there Steve, don't hurt yourself!", still giggling away. Steve was embarrassed and managed to poorly shout: -"Sorry!", with a shy non confident voice. The tractor had hit a rock, stalled and wouldn't start again. Meanwhile, Anna began hitting some balls on the court, trying to get into the rhythm of things. The humiliated young man was trying to figure out what was wrong with the tractor while listening to her hitting balls. The poor teenager was having a real hard time concentrating on anything as he was still trying to recover from that embarrassing moment.
After ten minutes, the warmed up tennis girl went over at the shooting machine to set it up on high. It was torridly hot outside and she was already sweating big time. Her little white T-shirt was already all drenched in sweat. The young voyeur was looking over as she was strutting a little closer by, noticing her nipples poking through the wet material. The hot and sweaty tennis girl gave him a look with her beautiful glancing blue/green eyes, and gave him a faint smile. Steve did nothing but stare... She then grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and took it off to get a little more comfortable in this 105 degrees heat. The young boy couldn't help but stare again, as she removed her soaked T-shirt. It was like in slow motion as he had anticipated and hoped for Anna to take that damn shirt off.
He looked at the blonde tennis girl's beautiful shaped back covered in sweat as it was curving around while she pulled the fabric over her head to reveal a white sports bra, hugging tightly to her torso. Anna's perfect round behind was now more exposed as well, as it was no longer hidden by the loose baggy clothing apparel she had just removed. The famous tennis player has always been known for her terrific body, and especially that nice and firm shaped little butt. The staring young man couldn't help watching her beautiful ass dance as she started to walk away, soliciting her toned thigh muscles on every footstep while heading back towards the end of the court to resume her hitting. Steve tried to snap out of it and tried to continue fixing the damn tractor.
That broken thing was almost starting now but he was losing concentration again as he could hear his fantasy creature starting to grunt while she was beginning to hit the balls harder and harder on court. Failing to concentrate, the teenager looked up again, and watched as the energized tennis girl practiced her stuff. With Anna only wearing her sports bra now, Steve could just imagine the real shape of her breasts as they were firmly bouncing up and down between each hits. After gazing for little while, the peeping tom went back to business and tried to fix the damn tractor before he would start to get a hard on and get in trouble!
After about forty minutes of this, the tennis girl took a break and opened up a big bottle of cold water to cool off. After taking a few sips, she put her head up, closed her eyes, opened her mouth and emptied it all over her. Steve watched as the sparkling liquid was trickling down her hair, face, mouth, and chest area, onwards to her belly and then bouncing off the edge of her shorts. The water and Steve's eyes were following every sexy curve of her body as the cold liquid came into contact with her hot skin making her nipples become real hard from the sudden coldness of the water. Anna shook her head from the shivering effect and blew a little water out her mouth as her lips had parted slightly from the enjoyment of the cooling sensation. With the sun low on the horizon behind her, he noticed the aura of moisture made up of water and sweat it had created, as the mist drizzled back over her body. Catching her breath, the soaked tennis girl took a towel off a chair, wiped her face and hung it on her shoulder and began walking over towards her lawn boy to see what was happening with his mowing machine.
-"Hey there Steve, is that thing broken or what?", asked the inquisitive tennis girl...
Steve looked up(cause he was kneeling on the grass) at Anna standing beside him all covered in moisture, as his eyes went up her stunning athletic body, then stared at those beautiful blue-green eyes that were looking at him. Even after sweating like this, the Russian tennis girl had the sweetest unique body odor which he could smell now cause, she was standing right next to him. From one to ten on the olfactory turn-on scale, the one standing there was a twelve!
-"Hello! Anybody home?", said the smiling Anna, waving the bottle of water with her right hand in front of the dazed one's face...
-"Oh! Hum, well, I'm not sure if I found the problem or not... I think the blade is bent preventing the motor from starting up again... Or maybe a gear is broken inside or something, I'm not a real good mechanic. I just can't make it start again...I'm sorry if I broke..."
-"Don't worry about it, we'll have it fixed.", she replied, quickly cutting him off.
The sweaty little Anna was about to turn away and looked back at him and asked: "Steve, are you good with massages? My masseuse isn't here and my back is killing me...", as she pressed her left hand against her hurting lower back..."Bah, no matter, leave that busted thing and follow me."
She started to walk away as the easily persuaded young man quickly got
up to follow her, while his heart began to race. "You know...",
she said. "I think we're the only two people left here today."
He didn't say a word as they went
over by the pool area. "Go wash up your hands, I'll go get the massage
table and stuff."
-"Okay...",
replied the nervous Steve... Without delay, he quickly went inside towards
the nearest sink to clean the dirt off his hands.
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