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Warmed up

Written on July 17, 2008

My most recent SO and I had been playing racquetball together for several
months. One day when we went to play, it was obvious that we were both
feeling a little “frisky”. When we got to the court and I bent over to
touch my toes (stretching the backs of my legs) she placed a hand on my
tush (I’ve always thought that was nicer than saying “ass”) and slid it
down to my balls.
“Did you remember to bring some fresh balls for us to play with
today?” she asked.
“Yes, but they’re not THERE” I replied, as I stood up and kissed
her.
Then she turned around and bent over to touch her toes, ostensibly
to stretch her legs. I made sure to run a hand down over her tush and
lightly graze the little bulge her labia made between her legs.
She giggled and asked “Are you you warmed up enough to start
playing RACQUETBALL now?”
“Yes” I replied. “How many points do you want?”
“Better make it 5 again” she replied in a disgusted voice.
and we started in playing a game.
When we had taken up the sport, we found we had approximately the
same aptitude for it. This had been great. Neither one of us had
dominated the other, and we both got a good workout. Over the last couple
of weeks, however, it had become obvious that my skill at the game was
increasing faster than hers was. It wasn’t that she wasn’t improving, it
was just that I had hit that stage when several aspects of the game
suddenly come together. I knew that she would reach that stage in her own
way in her own time, but in the meantime, she was impatient.

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