What made the pleasure tantalising was the chance to watch Jean move his lean, wiry body on the courts – even though his was also no longer young. W... played two sets. Of course I lost – 6-2, 6-4 – but they were good sets. Interesting and fun. I needed some discipline not to get distracted by his lithe fluidity.After, chattering happily we took our warm and sweaty selves to the locker room. We walked to a quiet aisle, and I was glad to sit down, bending forward on my elbows. Jean continued. 'The Handyman waved to me from the wings and took me back up to the room where Dale was waiting. 'Is that really you in that disguise?' he asked. 'Was that really you on the stage? I can hardly believe it.''I can hardly believe it myself.''You're like an octogenarian pirate. Hang on to those clothes, they would do you for fancy dress parties.' The Handyman took us backstage, where the technicians, hidden from the audience, controlled the show. He introduced us to a couple of them, who told us. He used to call me whenever he felt horny and made me suck his beautiful cock and balls.After a couple of months, people started suspecting us. One afternoon, after school, while everyone went out playing except me, him and another roommate of ours, who was asleep, I sucked him right there, with the doors open and our roommate sleeping right beside us. Suddenly, a senior burst into our room looking for his lost pair of underwear. I thought that now my life is ruined but to my surprise both of. We even got us some free drinks from the boys and some of them talked with us. However, Illiana and I made sure they knew that we were a couple. We just didn't want to play a game with them, I'm sure that some of the boys were looking for a girl that would end up in their arms at midnight.While we were dancing, I had noticed that Illiana was wearing black lace panties. Well, she twirled around sometimes and when the hem of her dress flew up, you saw her panties. And I'm sure that some of the.