Boy in the Rain
Copyright© 2017 by Hambone Jones
Prologue
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Prologue - Young boy caught in a downpour is rescued by an elderly woman
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa mt/mt Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Oral Sex
“Westwood Racquet Club, Emily Simpson speaking. Yes sir we offer private lessons. How old a person are we talking about?
“Seven, that’s the perfect age to start learning tennis. I was eight myself. Yes sir I’m one of the instructors. How old? I’m twenty-two. I recently graduated from Riverside College.
“That’s all right sir I don’t mind. I’d want to know who was going to teach my child that is if you want me as her instructor. We have four instructors. There’s Harry the owner who used to be on the circuit and three assistants, two men and me.
“Yes sir I’m the only female.
“Harry is the most expensive but personally I would start with an assistant. If the child doesn’t want to continue lessons or has no aptitude for the sport you will cut your losses with an assistant. If your child proves to be someone with a future in the sport then is the time to move up to Harry and it will be money well spent to have him.
“Oh I’m so sorry to hear that sir and you have our condolences.
“Yes I understand that she is in a bad place.
“I don’t know if this will pull her out of it but I can tell you that tennis has helped me with some of the bad times in my life. Nothing as traumatic as the loss of a mother but unsettling nonetheless.
“Yes sir I can do Wednesdays at three. Yes you can sign up when you come or I can take the information over the phone.”
Emily met Joe and Kathy Lee on the day of Kathy’s first visit. She and Joe chatted for a few minutes then she took Kathy to get a loaner racquet and they started hitting balls. The first few sessions Emily was more of a therapist than a tennis instructor but with time Kathy became more interested in tennis than her troubles and the two of them became fast friends.
Initially Joe and Emily spoke almost every day when he picked up Kathy. He was very concerned with Kathy’s state of mind more than her tennis progress. Emily was attuned to Kathy’s emotional wellbeing and was very good about easing Joe’s concerns. After the first three months Emily and Joe talked less and less about Kathy and more about things in general. Thrown together as they were in their weekly conversations about Kathy they became friends.
Emily was a statuesque beauty with auburn hair and deep sparkling green eyes. She was five feet eight inches with long slender legs, 36 C breasts and a prominent derriere from the development of the gluttonous maximus which came with the territory for tennis players.