My experience with Ms Alex Nguyen was stuck in the back of my mind whenever I would go to play tennis. Connie and Debbie had warned me about Alex but I figured I had her measure.... Well, I did, but only just.
Each time I played a game I could see Alex watching from her top floor window, not that it was making me nervous or anything, but it just seemed a little obsessive. Alex made an effort to be in the members lounge at the end of each of my games, and when I didn't ask her out she made her move as I went up to the bar to get another round of drinks for my buddies.
"So young Mr Nick, when can I expect the pleasure of your company again," asked Alex casually. "I am so looking forward to continuing where we left off," she added, licking her upper lip slowly and suggestively. She was pretty clever about it though, for the way she did it nobody else had the chance to see it. It did make me horny thinking this Asian minx was hot for more nookie with me.
"You have all my details, my address and phone numbers on file, so how about I leave it up to you Ms Alex," I said as I gathered the drinks and then added, "ready for you anytime you like."
This brought a smile to her face and she left the lounge shortly thereafter.
The following week I didn't get a chance to play a game of tennis, too busy at work you see, and this is possibly what prompted Alex to start sending me e-mail messages. Starting off with fairly subtle suggestions, she was soon writing essays. In one such message she relayed her feelings of how I'd fucked her in her office, how she'd planned on taking charge but was soon on the back foot....the mixture of excitement and fear of losing control....my cock spreading her tight little pussy open wide....sending her over the edge repeatedly....how she still gets wet just thinking back to my nerve of drilling her the way I did....how she can't wait to ride me again....
So late one night when I got home from work rather late I found several of her e-mails when I logged into my computer, the last message only having been sent a few minutes earlier. My brief response was a cliche I know; Your place or mine?
Her response was equally brief; I'll be over in 10 minutes, be ready!
My flatmate Becky was still out, not unusual for a Thursday evening, her regular night out with some of her girlfriends. By the time I hopped out of the shower, I heard a knocking on the door. With a towel wrapped around my waist I opened the door to find Ms Alex Nguyen standing there, face flushed, mouth partly open and sweat on her forehead.
"Did you run over here," I asked, as I slowly took in her delicious form, looking her over from top to bottom. Just seeing her standing there in a pair of trainers, snug fitting shorts and a singlet that could only barely contain her oversized tits...my cock was instantly on the rise under the towel I had wrapped around me.
