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Terri was in her mid-twenties and worked for a local bank as an executive secretary. She was five feet five and about 135 pounds, with real red hair, a nice curvy figure and pert 36C breasts. She lived in a little house along the city’s older area by herself. She had bought it on her own and was rightly proud of it. Since working and fixing up the house took up so much of her time, she hadn’t had much time for relationships or even searching for one, so she had been pretty much taking care of her own needs lately. With all the heavy lifting and manual labor the house required, she was staying nicely toned for her frame. The one thing about the house she truly loved was that it had a very private back yard where she had often laid out nude to tan since moving in.  She was very outgoing person and had met her neighbor to the one side of her already. She was an older black lady living by herself with help from her family when they could spare the time. While talking one day, the neighbor let slip that her 20-year-old grandson was coming to live with her while he went to school at the nearby college. Terri thought nothing of it. She figured he’d be an awkward kid from what all she had heard about him. Boy was she ever wrong! She met him a few days after he had moved in with his grandmother while he was cutting the yard. He stood about six foot, very muscular and had skin the color of a well-creamed coffee. Just standing near him was making her wet with thoughts she shouldn’t be having about this young man. “Hi, I’m Terri,” she said as she walked over to him. Shutting the mower off, he replied, “Hi, I’m Will.” “Hi Will, I’m glad to see you’ve come to help your grandmother; she is a nice lady.” Laughing, Will said, “You’ve never seen her on a tear. She can get wicked with the fly swatter on the old hindquarters.” This sent Terri to laughing so hard she had tears running down her cheeks. “Come on Will, the sweet little old lady can’t be that deadly with it.” “Well just hope you never find out then, Terri.” Terri and Will chatted for a few more minutes and went about their own chores that day. Over the following months the two of them had Bostancı Escort gotten to know each other pretty well. Terri had noticed Will never seemed to have any girls around and asked him about it one time. He just said with school and living at granny’s there wasn’t much time for them. Terri found that hard to believe. With Will’s hard body and good looks, he should have girls dropping at his feet. Then one day in late summer, it happened. Terri was in the backyard sunbathing nude, face up, when Will walked in unexpectedly. Will gasped at the sight of seeing Terri laying there nude and this startled Terri, causing her to grab a towel and pull it around herself quickly. Will turned around and started for the gate, but Terri yelled for him to stop. Will turned around to Terri, keeping his eyes averted, “I’m sorry, Terri! I saw you come out here and was just going to come to see if you needed help. I really didn’t mean to walk in on you like that.” Terri just stared at him for a minute, noticing the tent in his shorts. Whether he meant to or not, he liked what he had seen, apparently. Matter of fact, she did too. He was standing there in just basketball shorts, no shirt and glistening with sweat from whatever he had been doing. “That’s okay Will; to be honest I’ve only been laying out like this when I knew you were gone for the day. I really didn’t want this to happen like this. We’re okay and we’ll chalk this up to an ‘OH SHIT’ moment today.” “We can do that, Terri, but I’ve got to say it was an outstanding ‘OH SHIT’ moment. I’m sorry; I won’t come back here without knocking from now on.” Will turned back to the gate and shouted, “SEE YA!” over his shoulder. Terri chuckled to herself about the phrase he used, because he had definitely seen her! But she had also seen plenty of him. Luckily things never became awkward between them and they carried on as neighbors the rest of the summer. Terri had been out yard-saling and bought an old Ping Pong table. She had played as a kid and thought it was ideal for something to do in the winter. But when she got it home, she couldn’t get it in the house Bostancı Escort Bayan by herself, so she went to see if Will was home. Sure enough he was and came right over. Between the two of them, they got it into the house and to the large spare bedroom Terri was using as a game room of sorts. Looking at Will, Terri asked, “Have you ever played Ping Pong Will?” “I can’t say I have, but isn’t it like tennis? You just use smaller balls and a paddle, right?” he asked. “Pretty close, Will. I’ll teach you if you’d like to play with me. Otherwise I’ll be stuck playing by myself.” So began the Ping Pong lessons. As the weather got cooler, Terri and Will spent more and more time playing Ping Pong and being around each other. They were becoming very close, but neither was willing to take the first step beyond the friendship that had developed. There were a lot of nights Terri would eat at Will’s grandmother’s house with them or she and Will would go out to eat together. They spent so much time together that most people thought they were a couple by the way they acted. They both had feelings for the other, but that magic line was never crossed. It continued like this for most of the winter and then one night things changed. Will had gotten quite good at Ping Pong and was always just on the heels of Terri when they were playing. They had taken a break, both were hot and sweaty from playing and Terri was staring at Will. She had been masturbating to thoughts of him taking her for some time now, but she really wanted to feel him on her and in her. “So you think you’re a hot shit Ping Pong player now, do you?” she asked Will. “Well I’m holding my own tonight against the neighborhood Ping Pong master, ain’t I?” “Well let’s up the stakes, smartass. Let’s play strip Ping Pong then!” This caught Will off guard and he stammered a reply, “Like strip Poker?” “Yeah, we play one point equals one piece of clothing removed. To make it even, we will start with the same amount of clothes to remove, so count up what you have on.” Will patted himself down and finally looked up at Terri and said, “I have seven pieces Escort Bostancı of clothing on, including my tennis shoes.” Terri turned away from Will slightly and lifted her shirt, baring her back to him. As he was staring at her profile, she reached back, unclipped her bra and let it fall loose in front of her. Will could see the side of her breast at this angle and it was exciting him. He watched as she pulled the bra straps through one sleeve, then the other. Then she tossed it off to the side. Turning back around to him, while pulling her shirt down she said, “We are even now; I have seven pieces on as well. The first one naked loses and winner can have them do whatever they want. You agree to the rules?” Looking a little nervous, Will agreed. They started playing to see who had first serve and as normal, Terri had gotten it. She had a nasty serve, but Will was determined not to lose to her. He so much wanted her naked and kneeling in front of him. It had been his fantasy for some time of watching her take his dick deep into her throat as he face-fucked that pretty little face, holding her red hair like handles to guide her. Little did Will know that his fantasy wasn’t too far off of what Terri’s was! She had seen the bulge this guy had and wanted to pull it out and play with it for hours. So the game started, each volleying the ball back and forth off the first serve until Will hit a hard smash that sailed right by the end of the table. Looking up with a gleam in her eye, Terri said, “My point, so whatcha going to take off?” tauntingly. Will just smiled and took off a sock, but put the shoe back on. Smiling, he held it up so she could see before tossing it on the floor. Terri served another smashing shot up to him. He volleyed it back to her and she went for the big smash and missed the table as he had before. Smiling, Will said, “Watcha going to take off, lady?” Terri did the same thing Will had — taking off a sock and tossing it. The game continued at a pretty even pace until they were both down to shirts, shorts and underwear. The next point meant somebody was going to need to start baring some skin or lose their shorts. Will won the point and Terri quickly stripped off her shorts, leaving her standing in a small pair of stringy panties that left nothing to hide. Will could see her small red patch of hair just above the outline of her labia, but more noticeable, he could see the wet spot on her panties from her excitement.

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