The College Pro
Tommy Bernard
When Jerry pulled into the small parking lot behind the gymnasium building, he saw that except for Bonnie practicing strokes against a wooden wall, the tennis courts were deserted. Watching Bonnie before getting out of his car, Jerry was at first disappointed in her simple tennis costume. Obviously, it was chosen for comfort, with no effort to be sexy. On that body, though, he realized, anything would be sexy!
He watched her bend to retrieve a ball, and the tiny skirt fanned up to show her shining white panties. Long tanned legs carried her with athletic ease. Her big young breasts were so firm they kept their perfect shape as she leaped after the bouncing ball.
Jerry got out of the car, hoping it wouldn’t take too long to get that lithe, vibrant body into his motel room sheets.
‘Hi, muscles,’ she greeted him with her big smile.
‘Hi, legs,’ he answered. He followed her out of the court and flopped down beside her on a small grass-covered mound against the gymnasium building wall. Then he rolled over to prop himself on his elbows over her.
Bonnie’s eyes were closed, her lips moist. He kissed her hard and probed for her tongue. Then he pulled her from the wall slightly and reached behind her to unbutton the short white costume.
Her eyes stayed shut, but she whispered, trembling, ‘Let this be all, Jerry . . . please!’
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Details
Genre | Pulp |
Publication Date | 1965 |
Publisher | Brandon House |
Format | Mass Market Paperback |
No. of Pages | 186 |
Notes | Brandon House 912 |
Language | English |
Rating | NotRated |
Cover Artist | Fred Fixler |
Subject | Lesbian Sleaze |
BookID | 2221 |