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My Girlfriend's Secret Tennis Circle 3
By Paul Lavreau

The story so far: I'm a senior in cinema studies at a
college here in Honolulu.  For the last few months, I've
been going out with a girl from Japan called Misayo Ishii.
 One day, I was over at her place, and found a picture of
Misa and three other Japanese girls standing naked on an
outdoor tennis court.  I was astonished.  The girl in the
picture was so different from the shy standoffish Misa I'd
come to know.  Misa, of course, denied there was anything
strange going on, but I couldn't just forget it.  Misa
told me where the court was, so I went there.  In the
woods nearby, I found two girls lying out sunbathing in
the nude!  They turned out to be Nanae and Shiori, two of
the girls from the picture.  They got back dressed, and
over coffee, I agreed to drive them to their practice the
next Saturday.  When I let slip to Misa that I'd met them,
she went through the roof.  Leaving her place, I ran into
Kaori the fourth girl from the picture.  We had lunch
together, played some tennis, and then showered off
together in the men's shower room!


The next few days went by, and I couldn't quite get up the
nerve to call Misa.  I didn't know why she'd gotten so
angry at me the other day for going to the tennis court to
look for her and her friends.  She was the one who told me
where it was, after all.  Naturally, I was curious to meet
them, especially after I'd seen the picture of the four of
them there posing naked.  Was the guy who took the shot
the mysterious Coach Takezawa Kaori had mentioned?  If so,
how had he talked them into stripping in the first place? 
They couldn't have just done it on their own, could they? 
I doubted it, but if not, then who?

Finally, Friday night, I decided to bite the bullet, and
give Misa a call.

"Hi, it's Paul."

"Yes?"

Could she still be angry?  She'd had quite a few days to
cool down.

"Uh, tomorrow's your tennis game, right?"

"So?"

It looked like she wasn't about to cut me any slack.  Why
does she have to be like that?  I didn't think I had done
anything wrong.

"I was just wondering if I could pick you up, and give you
a ride there," I offered trying to sound friendly.

"How'd you know I was playing tomorrow?"

"I guess Nanae told me."

"Hmmph!  Anyway, I don't think I can go."

"Why not?"

"I still have to work on that school project with Stefan
and Rod."

I cringed just hearing their names.  Who were these guys
anyway?  And how come they knew about the picture before I
did?  And why was she running around in just a towel while
they were there?  Was she sleeping with them?  If so, why
did she seem so jealous about my meeting her friends?  She
was definitely driving me crazy.  I still liked her, but I
was just getting so frustrated with the whole thing.

"I see.  When's that finish anyway?"

"Oh, just a few more weeks."

A few more weeks?

"Listen, Paul, could you do me a favor?  I think you'd
better stay away from Nanae and them."

"Why?"

"Oh, they're all right and everything, but just sometimes,
the way they treat guys..."

How can she ask me to keep away from her friends while
she's running around with Stefan and Dick or Willy or
whatever his name was?  This doesn't make any sense.

"OK, yeah sure.  Anyway, good luck on your assignment."

"Oh, Paul?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm really sorry about having to work on this project all
the time.  Once it's done, let's go out, and do something,
OK?"

To tell you the truth, I was really taken aback when she
said this.  The way she'd been acting lately, I half
thought she was meaning to break off with me, and go out
with one of her project mates.  Maybe there was hope after
all.

"Yeah, OK.  I'd like that.  It would be nice to see you."

After I got off the phone with her, I wondered about
whether I should still go through with driving Nanae,
Shiori and Kaori to the court.  It's all very easy for
Misa to warn me off them, but here she was spending her
time with these two other guys.  I finally decided to give
Nanae a call.

"Are we still on for tomorrow?"

"What did Misa say?"

Actually, I was a little bit ticked off at Nanae because
I'd hoped that she would have phoned Misa, and explained
our meet-up in a way that wouldn't sound so suspicious.  I
figure Nanae knew Misa would get jealous, so that's why
she'd left it up to me.

"Misa's busy tomorrow, working on some assignment for
school."

"Oh.  Maybe we should just cancel then.  We always play
with Misa.  She's kind of our leader."

I remembered the picture with Misa standing there so
confident, and the three of them looking so shy.  Misa
always seemed pretty shy around me, but I guess she acted
different around them.  There was so much I didn't know
about Misa.  Anyway, Nanae sounded like she was about to
give up on the idea, when a thought struck me.

"I could play with you... as the fourth player, doubles or
whatever it's called."

She let out the cutest little giggle.

"No, I'm serious," I said.

"I heard about your game with Kaori."

I immediately wondered what Kaori had said.  Had she told
them how I'd pulled her panties off?  I could just imagine
them gossiping about me and what a pervert I was.

"Yeah, well I can explain..."

"She said you're not a bad player.  You hit the ball hard,
but not always in."

"I was kind of distracted," I told her, remembering how
hot Kaori had looked running around with no panties on
under her short skirt.  God, what a babe she was.  I was
getting a hard-on just thinking of her.

"Yeah, well, I guess we could try.  Can you pick us up
tomorrow at around six?"

"Six?  In the morning?"

"Yeah, we should probably start early.  We don't like it
if there are too many people around watching."

If they played in the nude, I could see how that would
create a problem.  Four beautiful girls bouncing around
stark naked would probably attract quite a bit of
attention from passers-by.

"Yeah, OK.  I'll aim for six."

"Thanks again.  See you tomorrow."

Nanae was a good kid.  I went down to the TV room, and
checked with my dad to make sure I could still borrow the
car.  He was so wrapped up in the game on TV, he just
nodded, and said "Fine."

That night, it took me a while to get to sleep.  I was so
excited thinking about seeing them all again.  When my
alarm rang, the next morning at 5, it was still pitch
black outside.  I forced myself to get up, and have a
shower.  I wanted to look, and feel my best.  I had a big
day ahead.

I drove to Kaori's place first.  A tall Haole boy answered
the door.  (Haole are what the Hawaiians call people of
European descent).

"Is Kaori here?"

"Kaori!" he yelled up the stairs.  "She's probably still
asleep."

I was a bit annoyed to see this young handsome guy here
living with her.  I hadn't realized Kaori lived with
anyone.  Was he her boyfriend?

"Anyway, you can go in, if you want.  She's sometimes a
bit hard to wake up."

I was surprised he was willing to let me, a complete
stranger, walk right in to their house, but I guess Kaori
must have told him I'd be coming to pick her up.  Maybe he
wasn't her boyfriend after all.  It was an awfully big
house.  I padded up the steps, and there was a door marked
'Kaori' on the right.  I rapped on it gently, but there
was no answer.

"Kaori?"  I pushed against the door, and it slowly opened.
 There she was still asleep, lying on top of the covers on
her bed in white panties and a tight white t-shirt.

"Kaori, wake up!"

She looked gorgeous sleeping so peacefully like that.  She
slowly opened her eyes, and then covered them squinting in
the bright light.  She looked over at her alarm clock, and
then jumped up.

"Oh, sorry.  I must have forgotten to set my alarm.  Let
me just have a quick shower," she called out, running off
into the hall.  Even though she was keeping us late, it
was hard to be angry.  She really was such a cutie.  I
looked around her room.  It was all decorated in pink and
lace, so clean and fresh smelling.  In a moment though,
she was back opening the door, and peeking in.

"Close your eyes.  I forgot my towel."

"Why do I have to close my eyes?"

"'Cause I already took my panties off.  Now close your
eyes."

Through the crack of the door, I could see her t-shirt,
but she was pulling it down to cover her furry little
pussy.  God, she was sexy.

"Hurry up, before Robbie comes back," she whined jumping
up and down anxiously.  Robbie must be the young man who
answered the door, probably the son of whomever Kaori was
staying with.

"I've already seen you nude... twice.  Three times
counting the picture."

Kaori looked nervously toward the stairs, opened the door
further, and came in.

"OK, but promise you won't tell Misa.  She made me swear I
wouldn't flirt with you."  She just barely managed to keep
her pussy covered as she passed me.  "I guess I'm not your
type anyway," she went on, leaning way down to open one of
the lower drawers in her dresser.  Her luscious ass was
stuck straight up in the air, and the way she was standing
with her legs apart I could see her juicy little pussy
lips peeking out from between the cheeks of her ass.  I
adjusted the front of my pants as my member jumped to
attention.  What a way to start the morning!

"Yeah, OK, I won't tell Misa," I hacked out, my voice
hoarse and husky from the sudden excitement.  "Uh, Kaori,
would you like to..."  Before I could finish my sentence,
she found her towel, and dashed back out into the hall.  I
heard the shower go on, and I sat there imagining how she
must look lathering up her hot little body with soap.  I
wondered for a moment if I should sneak across, and take a
quick peek.  I sat there agonizing about whether to try,
but before I got up the nerve, she came back, her smooth
skin dripping wet, with the towel wrapped tightly around
her naked body.  The last time I saw Misa she'd been
gallivanting around in a towel as well.  Do Japanese girls
always run around in towels every time a guest comes over?

She bent over again to get something out of a drawer in
her dresser.  My eyes zeroed in on her tight little slit
again.  I couldn't take much more of this teasing.  I
wanted so much to whip out my schlong and ease it into to
her tight little twat.  I stood up, and moved closer to
her.  She saw me, and straightened up like a shot,
spreading her slender fingers out to cover her cute little
ass.

"Oh sorry," she said blushing.  "I guess I'd better put on
some panties."

"Oh, that's alright.  No rush."

I didn't know quite what to make of all this.  It was hard
to avoid the conclusion that Kaori was coming on to me,
but one problem was that I was supposed to pick up Nanae
and Shiori at 6, and we were already late.  The other
problem was Misa.  I don't think she'd be too happy if I
started banging all her friends.  Still, Kaori was looking
mighty tempting right now.  It was taking all my will
power to keep from going over, and... getting to know her
a little better, if you get my drift.  When Kaori finally
pulled on some panties, that helped me get my baser
instincts back in check.  She continued to dress in front
of me, and even once she was all dressed up in her tennis
outfit - white miniskirt and short-sleeved polo shirt -
she still looked absolutely delicious.  She blinked, and
smiled shyly as she noticed me staring.

"Shall we go?"

"Oh, yeah.  Sure."

Kaori sat next to me in the car on the way to Nanae's
place.  She took out some sunblock, and started rubbing it
on her bare legs.  She kept lifting her thighs flipping
her short skirt up exposing the white cotton panties that
clung so tightly to her precious little bush.  I was
seriously considering asking her to take her panties off
again, but before I could, we arrived at Nanae's.  As we
pulled up front of her building, Nanae came out of the
lobby, ran up, and got in the back.  She had on a long
sleeved white blouse over her halter, but the buttons were
undone right down to the waist.  She seemed to like this
look.  She'd dressed the same the day I caught them
sunbathing in the nude.  She had a nice healthy pair of
knockers too - round and soft looking like a pair of juicy
peaches.

"Let's go.  Shiori is waiting," Nanae said, looking at her
watch.

"Do you share your apartment?" I asked Nanae, curious.

"No, it's just a bachelor, just me all by my lonesome." 
She smiled at me as she said this, making me wonder if she
wouldn't like some company.  I'd be more than glad to
oblige.

Next though, we had to concentrate on finding Shiori's
dorm.  She lived on campus in an old established girl's
residence.  They didn't allow any guys in, so Nanae went
up to buzz her.  Shiori came out in a white backless
sundress that tied on around her neck.  All three of them
looked absolutely gorgeous.

We drove to the courts, and soon started playing.  To my
great disappointment, they all kept their clothes on. 
Nanae took off her blouse.  I quite liked the way her tits
bounced around in her halter as she maneuvered to hit the
ball.  Somehow, though, I couldn't help wanting to see
more.  Still, I didn't know any of them that well, and I
couldn't just ask them to strip for me, could I?

Every once in a while, someone would walk by on the paths
outside the court walking their dog or taking an early
morning stroll.  Honestly, how on earth had they gotten
away with playing in the nude that day?  Surely someone
would have spotted them.

As we played, it became increasingly evident that the
three of them were all pretty good players.  I did manage
to get in the occasional powerful shot, but a lot of my
shots landed out, and Nanae started teasing me about how
weak I was.  I tried to concentrate, and play better, but
then Nanae and Shiori would just raise their game to the
next level, and I was scrambling again.  Kaori, who was my
partner, whispered softly into my ear,

"Do you have something else on your mind?"

The feeling of her soft breath in my ear sent shivers up
my spine.  I shook my head no, but it was hard to stop
imagining them in the nude, especially considering how
flirtatious they all were.  Eventually, we took a break,
and went into the clubhouse where there was a drink
machine and some benches to sit on.  I fed some quarters
into the machine, and treated them all to a drink.

"So is this what you gals do each week?  Get together, and
practice?"

"Yeah, I guess, pretty much," Nanae said, smiling calmly. 
She was holding her can of juice to her mouth, and
pressing her arms against the side of her breasts as if
she were cold in her halter.

"Where does Coach Takezawa come in?" I asked trying to
sound nonchalant.  Nanae and Shiori looked over at Kaori,
a bit surprised that I even knew about their coach.  Kaori
just sat there quietly looking down.

"How do you know about him?" Nanae asked.

"Oh, I don't know.  I'm not sure who mentioned him, but I
do remember hearing his name."  I didn't want to give
Kaori away if she had inadvertently let the cat out of the
bag.  She must have been so surprised when I pulled her
panties down the other day, she'd just let his name slip
out.  After that, she didn't seem so keen on telling me
anything more about him.  I'd thought their coach was Ms.
Maeyama, the woman from the Japanese American Cultural
Center.

"Anyway, most of the time, we just practice on our own,"
Nanae went on.  She didn't sound like she was going to
tell me much else about him either.

"I saw a picture the other day of the four of you on the
court here."

They exchanged glances again, but didn't say anything.  I
wanted so much to come right out, and ask about the nude
picture, but they all seemed pretty edgy about my
questions.  Maybe Misa or the coach had talked them into
it, and they didn't think anyone else would find out.  I
wonder if they knew that Misa had been showing it around
to all her friends.  Anyway, I finally decided to let the
topic drop, at least till I knew them all better.  There's
no sense rushing things.

We went back, and played a bit more.  Every once in a
while, Kaori would call a time out, run over to the edge
of the net, and squat down to take a drink of juice. 
She'd leave her legs spread apart, and didn't seem too
worried that we could all see her panties.  I wish she'd
done that the other day when she wasn't wearing any.

We finally finished playing.

"So what are you girls up to next?" I asked cheerfully.

"I guess we're going to go back to Shiori's, get showered
up, and then do some studying," Nanae said still smiling.

"Do you want to get some lunch?" I asked hopefully.

"I think I want to have a shower first," Kaori smiled
weakly, wiping her forehead with her handkerchief.

"OK, Shiori's place it is."

We all bundled into the car, but on the way, Kaori looked
over at me.

"What about you, Paul?  I guess you want to have a shower
too."

"Yeah, that'd be nice," I nodded.  Involuntarily, the
image of Kaori showering next to me in the guys' shower
popped into my mind.  The white soap lather all over her
pink body - she'd been quite the sight when those guys
came in.

The three of them suddenly broke into a heated discussion
in Japanese.  I could only catch a few words: Shiori's
name and Misa's over and over.  Misa had warned me to stay
away from them, and this morning Kaori had said Misa had
told her not to flirt with me.  As far as I could figure,
they were talking about whether Misa would approve of me
hanging out with them.  Finally, Nanae reached her into a
purse, and handed me her cell phone.

"OK, let us go in first, and once you're parked..." Kaori
started to say, until Shiori interrupted her in Japanese
again.  Kaori nodded, and then added, "Give me a call, and
I'll come to the side door, and get you."  Kaori showed me
how to call up her number on Nanae's cell phone.  As we
pulled up to Shiori's residence, Kaori pointed out the
door she meant.  "That one, OK?"

I nodded.  As Nanae and Shiori got out of the car, Kaori
leaned over, and gave me a little kiss on the cheek.

"See you soon, OK?"

I smiled at her a bit, surprised at the kiss.  She'd
kissed me the other day too.  I took a deep breath as they
scurried off into the entrance.  I gazed up at the
building.  What was this place anyway?  There was a cross
at the entrance.  Some kind of Christian girl's dorm,
maybe.  The security at the front looked pretty tight. 
Kaori wanted me to sneak in here?  They probably don't
take too kindly to male visitors.

I drove off, quickly parked, and hurried back.  I punched
in Kaori's number on the cell phone, but it took her a few
rings to answer.  I could hear the sound of showers in the
background.

"OK, just wait.  I'll be right there," she told me.

A few minutes later, the side door opened, and there was
Kaori dripping wet from the shower, with a towel wrapped
around her again.

"Wow!" I exclaimed.  "You look so hot!  You like walking
around like that, don't you?"

She smiled shyly, and motioned for me to come in.

"Quick!  Before someone sees you!"

To be continued

Paul Lavreau
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