This story is a follow up to my earlier celebrity story "Comforting Jennifer" in which (fictional) tennis star Jennifer Stanton is comforted in a very special way by Anna Kournikova. You don't need to read that story to get this one but please do anyway because I like my stories to be read. Jennifer Stanton's career and popularity had gone from strength to...
This story is not based on any person or persons alive or dead. Since it is fiction there is no right or wrong way to write this, only different perspectives or opinions. If you have a different idea how this story should be told; good for you. If you want to share your idea of how you would write this please respond. Afterall this is for your enjoyment and...
Slumped in fatigue outside the door to his Mallorcan apartment, Rafael Nadal searched frustratedly through his pockets for the key that would let him back into the small flat that he saw so little of. The weight of defeat lay heavy on his disappointed shoulders; why fate had harshly spat on him he still could not comprehend. He had been so close, so close to...
"Oh? Does your father know them?" I knew the answer to my question before I had even finished asking it, let alone before the spoilt coquette had uttered her response. The four tennis courts we were standing adjacent to had been built at her elder sister's request several years ago, but had seen little use for almost a decade until Svetlana had seemingly ap...
Everyone is of 18 or 18+ in this story. * Kate went to the first training in a very good mood. Her dream was coming true to play big-time tennis. She became happier after she saw her trainer. The trainer was a woman of 30 and named Angela. After shaking hands with each other they entered the sport complex. Showing the way, Angela led her new freshman to a...
It's another day in paradise here in South Carolina. Sunny and hot, a little too humid, but nice for tennis. My girlfriend and I were hitting balls on one of the beautiful clay courts at the resort where we are spending a week together. We have been seeing each other for four months now, and it seemed like the right time to spend a vacation get-away togethe...
I am driving to meet my boyfriend to play tennis at a posh new country club in Hollywood. I am thinking how this past year has been so wonderful for me. Yamaguchi Enterprises, for which I had worked nearly all my life, was finally expanding to the United States. They selected me to be the Marketing Vice President of their new business located in Los Angeles....
Tom Smith was relieved when the last student finally handed in their final. He gathered his belongings and quickly looked around the room to make sure he had gotten everything. The last day of class was actually a bittersweet day for him. He knew he wouldn't miss the late nights grading student papers, or the nights where he was just bone tired and felt as i...
It was a beautiful morning for a tennis match. Slightly cool, with a little breeze, just enough to harden my nipples under my thin sports tank, although I was unaware of it. It would get a little warmer later on, but for the moment I rubbed my arms a bit, as I watched him walk up to me, his eyes sliding momentarily toward my chest. He blinked slowly once and...
The sound of the creek cascading down the side of the hill sounded almost musical; like a thousand bells tinkling in unison. I enjoyed being surrounded by the beauty of nature, and it helped me to relax. That was why I was here now; I needed time to myself to think and get away from people for a while. I was eight months pregnant with twins, and the father...