It wasn't long before Gayle and her stepson played tennis together for the first time. They had three hours on the court and she had the feeling she was getting closer to him than ever before. She was aware of his eyes on her when they sat beside each other during the breaks.

What a hot little stud, she thought. That bulge in his white tennis shorts looked more interesting than ever.

When they were finally finished playing, they smiled at each other. "That was fun," Gayle said.

The boy nodded. "Yeah, I liked it." As they drove away from the tennis court, she could smell him in the car beside her, the musky smell of a sweating male, a smell that always turned her on. She looked at him, at his young face and then down at his crotch. The bulge was there. Was he wearing a jockstrap? A lovely harness to keep his dick and balls in place? She wondered what he would do if she reached over to touch him. She didn't, of course. She amused herself with fantasy, her eyes on the road as she drove the car, but her mind on her stepson and what he might have between his legs.

As soon as they were in the house again, she thanked him for the afternoon.

"I'll have a shower now," she said. "We'll have to talk about the next time."

"Sac, Gayle."

"We're going to be friends, aren't we, Scott?"

He grinned at her. "That's right." When she was in the shower, she amused herself with her body, playing with her pussy until she had an orgasm. She thought of exhausting herself, masturbating until all the tension was gone, but then she decided the hell with that, it wouldn't do the trick today. Maybe she'd get some action out of Jay later on in the evening.

After the shower she put on a robe and she went downstairs to the kitchen to make some coffee. Scott was there, fresh out of a shower himself, wearing nothing but a towel around his waist and sandals on his feet.