Playing Away - Sex Stories

Playing Away

I was on my way to pick up my partner, a playing partner in badminton. We had a match. My name is Pat. I am six foot tall and eighty kilos, medium build and I am thirty six. I have played badminton for many years in local leagues. Call me big headed, but, I am good at my sport. I am half Indian and half English in origin. My badminton partner was Susan; she’s a couple of years older than me. She’s five foot eight tall, around sixty kilos. Her figure is not quite athletic, some would say a little plump in places, but nevertheless is quite attractive. She has short wavy blond hair, which she colours now and again with all sorts of differing shades, green, blue red…purple. Her eyes are blue; her boobs are nice, what I could make of them with clothes on. But her legs are the best feature; they are very distracting when we play. I hoped they were more distracting to my opponents than me. And by-the-way she too was a good player. She separated from her husband about a year ago and she had two kids, both of whom live with the father. I think she had seen a couple of men since her break up, but I was not sure. To me she was a sexy looking woman, but for some reason just seemed hands off. We played for a local club and we have matches both home and away. For home games everyone makes their own way to the club. But for away matches, depending on how far away they are, we would all cram into a couple of cars and go. Six of us in total are required for a match, three pairs. We had an ...

... away match and on that occasion it was convenient for me to pick Sue up and we would both make our way to the match venue. Because it was a fair way to travel, I had told Sue that I would pick her up in plenty of time to make sure we got there on time. It would take us thirty to forty minutes to get there, depending on the traffic. I wanted to make sure Sue was going to be ready, she was always late. So I got to her place extra early to hurry her along. I was right, when she answered the door she still had her work clothes on. She gave me a friendly kiss on the lips and said, “Hi Pat. You’re early, come in, I’m just getting ready.” Good thing I was early, I said, “Hi Sue, running late as usual I see.” She and I were always jovial with each other; she slapped me on the arse and said, “Cheeky, you’re the one who’s early. Thought you’d catch me half naked did you?” To be honest I have always fancied Sue, ever since we had met five nearly six years ago. And no matter how well we had got on, I never had the courage to do anything about it. As I have mentioned, she was married when we met and for me it was hands off. Sue always looked good in whatever she wore, she is very bossy, I think that was one of the reasons her marriage had broken up, but I did try and control her when I could, on court anyway. I closed the door and said, “I can always hope.” Sue said, “I’ll be right down.” She went up and I went through to the lounge and waited. It had been about ten minutes and Sue came down ...