The past few months had been rather adventurous and it was ironic that the tennis club I'd joined with the intent of seeking out rich pussy, was now true relaxation for me. The trainer/coach I had was a true professional focused on getting my technique right.

Anyway, with me getting lots of pussy elsewhere I just enjoyed the two mornings per week having a social hit around. There was always a player around to team up with, most often a lady, but that was kinda irrelevant at the moment. I took perverse enjoyment out of letting me be beaten by a middle aged rich housewife, sometimes the delight a lady took out of beating me was hilarious.

Keeping the mornings I played constant helped in becoming just one of the regulars, and like I said earlier, for the moment this suited me perfectly.

Then came the morning when I was invited to join in a game of mixed doubles. Had no inkling it would be a turning point of course.

"Say Nick, would you be keen to join this grumpy threesome?" Stephanie, my trainer, asked me as I came in that morning. As I was still wearing my bike gear, so not really into tennis club mode, I simply quipped back without thinking; "Three's company isn't it, four a crowd?"

The way Stephanie smiled back at me in a hesitant way and opened her mouth, then closed it again and paused, was funny to watch.

"Cat got your tongue?" I added as I watched Stephanie compose her thoughts.

"Sorry Nick, just caught me off guard with that, I totally did not expect that from you," she said laughingly.

"Yeah well, threesomes are fun, but foursomes just don't do it for me, too complicated" I said, once more bringing a dirty grin to Stephanie's face.

"Oh then you'll get on well with this group, I gotta warn you though," Stephanie explained as she walked me over to the three players I was to join, "the young blonde is our club's ice queen, daddy is rich but she's such a snooty cow, and the couple is Mr