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Archive name: capriti.txt (FF, affair, celeb)
Authors name: Jackjohn (Anon Address)
Story title : Jennifer Capriati at the U.S. Open

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Jennifer Capriati at the U.S. Open (FF, affair, celeb)
by Jackjohn (c) 2002

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This is a work of fiction. No claim or inference of any 
person's sexual orientation is intended herein. This is a 
work of fiction, got it?

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These last several weeks have been the hardest of 
Jennifer's comeback year. Oh, the wins have come and the 
attention has been great. And the prospect of being 
ranked #1 after the U. S. Open keeps her head swimming. 
The hard part has been not being able to see Anna. With 
her still sidelined with a stress fracture in her foot, 
trying to explain her hanging around all the tournaments 
from start to finish was getting a little tricky.

So, for the last couple of tourneys, Anna could only call 
Jen and tell her of all the thing she was wishing she was 
able to be doing with her. Jen understood and all, but 
this did not take away the fact that she was missing Anna 
and was becoming increasingly hornier with each passing 
day. 

After her match on Monday night, which she won in two 
sets, Jen was feeling a bit uneasy. Even the match hadn't 
been able to drain the excess energy from her body that 
the sexual frustration had built up. She did not look 
forward to another lonely night alone in the hotel. Even 
though she tried to relieve herself in the shower or tub 
these last few weeks, she grew only more frustrated. 

In the hotel lobby were the usual groups of reporters and 
Congratulation baskets and bouquets. And as usual, she 
had them sent to her room. Her lonely nightly routine had 
become reading the notes from the gifts. As she was 
reading the notes, the phone from the lobby rang. Upon 
answering it, she was informed that another rather large 
bouquet had arrived for her.

"Send it up," she told the person on the other end and 
hung up. A few moments later, the doorbell chimed the 
arrival of the flowers. Jen opened the door and saw a 
huge bouquet filling the door. "Come in and put it with 
the rest of them over there," she gestured towards the 
back of the bedroom. as she turned to get a tip from her 
purse. Jennifer, with tip in hand, walked towards the 
room to inspect the new addition. 

A gloved hand reached out and handed her the card that 
was attached to the gift. She opened it and read: 'Love 
and Miss You- A Special Surprise for You To Enjoy- A!. ' 
A smile came over Jen's face and a longing in loins 
emerged. Lost in thought, Jen looked right through the 
delivery person as she placed to 20. 00 tip out to be 
taken.

As the gloved hand reached for the tip, the hand suddenly 
gripped her wrist, "Please do not tip yet, you have not 
received all of your gift." The voice was husky yet sweet 
and had an accent to it. Coming out of her little fog, 
Jennifer looked up into the face from where that voice 
came from. 

She was not prepared for what she was seeing. The 
delivery person removed their hat and Jen now saw and 
recognized the face under it. Looking back at her was 
Amelie Mauresmo. The same Amelie Mauresmo that Martina 
Hingis once said looked like a man. Jennifer was in shock 
with the surprise of Amelie being her delivery person.

"What is this all about?" Jen asked.

Amelie smiled and took Jen by the hand. "Anna had me come 
to see you tonight," she replied. "Anna knows how lonely 
you have been and she thought maybe you could use a 
friendly ear to bend. I'm sorry for the delivery ploy, 
but we all must be careful with all the news people 
around."

Jen, still in a kind of shock asked Amelie, "What do you 
mean Anna sent you?" 

Again, Amelie smiled. "You need not worry," she went on. 
"Anna and I are good friends. When Martina made those 
comments about me, Anna came to me to tell me that even 
though she was her doubles partner, she didn't share 
Martina's observations of me. As a matter of fact, we 
became VERY close that night. And Anna called me this 
morning, after my match and asked me to come and look in 
on you." 

"That's very kind of you," Jen said as she managed to 
compose herself a bit. Amelie placed her hand in the 
small of Jen's back and led her to the edge of the bed, 
and sat down.

Now looking up at Jen, Amelie quietly said, "We all know 
how lonely these tours can be and Anna has told me of all 
your Good Times and how much she wants to be with you."

Jen looked down at Amelie and smiled just a bit. "All of 
our good times?" she said. Reaching out, Amelie placed 
her hands on Jennifer's hips and drew her close, placing 
her head on Jen's stomach, "Yes, All of them," she 
replied as she now reached her hands behind Jen and 
started massaging her well muscled buttocks through her 
robe.

A sudden gasp had escaped Jen's lips as she felt the 
strong hands plying her ass cheeks. A slight shudder 
shook Jen's body as the hands continued to massage their 
way down the back of her thighs and down to her calves. 
Jennifer's fingers gripped the hair on Amelie's head and 
drew it harder against her belly, feeling a great need 
and desire starting 

to well up inside her. Amelie's hands found their way 
under the hem of Jennifer's robe and the feel of flesh on 
flesh produced another shudder from Jen's body. Jen 
released Amelie's hair and cupped her face in her hands. 

"You must be hot in that delivery uniform," she said. 
"Let me help you get a little more comfortable if your 
going to stay for a while." Jen reached between them and 
unbuttoned the uniform coat and slid it down Amelie's 
arms. Amelie released Jen's thighs and butt and shrugged 
the coat off. Jen then unbuttoned the blouse that she 
wore and removed it as well. Amelie wore no bra under the 
blouse and Jen drew in air as she looked at a beautiful 

pair of tits. More beautiful than she had anticipated. 
With her hands and arms free, Amelie reached up and undid 
the sash of Jen's robe and then reached up and pushed the 
robe off of Jennifer's shoulders and let it fall to the 
floor. Having being just out of the shower, Jen was 
completely naked as the robe hit the floor.

"My Goodness," Amelie blurted out. "You're ten times more 
beautiful than Anna said you were. No wonder she is so 
taken with you."

Jen felt herself blush a little at this glowing 
compliment, which in turn, seemed to heighten the desire 
she was feeling at this moment. Jen's head flew back and 
a guttural moan escaped her throat as the hands on her 
ass drew her into contact with a probing tongue. 

She arched her back and thrust her hips forward to meet 
the onslaught of licking and kissing that was taking 
place. "So wet, so delicious, so hot," she heard Amelie 
mutter between the licks and kisses she was placing on 
her pussy. 

Suddenly Jen felt herself spinning off her feet. She 
landed on the bed, laying, for a moment, alongside 
Amelie. Then Amelie stood up, kicked off the shoes she 
had on and now unfastened the uniform pants and slid them 
down her long legs. Seeing Amelie naked made Jen wonder 
for a moment that how could anyone mistake this gorgeous 
specimen for a man.

Maybe she had a few masculine facial features, but what 
stood before her was definitely all woman! Jen now 
reached out and took Amelie's hands and brought her down 
on the bed with her. Their hands explored each other as 
they began to kiss, twirling their tongues in each 
other's mouths. Jen tasted herself on Amelie's lips and 
this fueled the desire she was feeling to new heights. 
Becoming more aggressive, Jen rolled Amelie onto her 
back. 

Jen grabbed both of Amelie's tits in her hands and 
started to suck on them, giving each tit a gentle nip 
with her teeth as she went from one to the other. Amelie 
began to writhe underneath Jen as her arousal level now 
grew. Jen started to kiss her way down Amelie's body 
First, under each tit, then over her ribcage, one side, 
then the other. Down over her muscled stomach, toward the 
apex of her thighs. Amelie's skin was so smooth. Even at 
the juncture of her thighs, there was no hair above her 
pussy.

Amelie spread her legs as Jennifer pushed her head down 
between her thighs and began to work her tongue and mouth 
in such a way that Amelie started to scream almost 
immediately. Jen lapped all the goodness that leaked from 
Amelie's gushing pussy. Jen nibbled and kissed and sucked 
as Amelie bucked and thrust her pussy to meet all that 
Jen offered. Jen felt Amelie's body begin to quiver and 
shake, signaling the start of her orgasm. Jen also felt 
Amelie's fingers entwine in her hair and pull her face 
into her bucking pussy.

With a great scream and massive shuddering, Amelie 
collapsed back. Jen savored the taste of Amelie for a 
moment, then proceeded to move up the length of the bed 
until she had herself straddling Amelie's head, her pussy 
just inches above Amelie's face. 

The burning that Jen was experiencing was like nothing 
she had ever known. Jennifer lowered herself onto 
Amelie's waiting mouth and gasped several times as she 
felt Amelie's lips and tongue begin to work on her own 
pussy as she had to Amelie's just moments before. 
Jennifer grabbed the headboard of the bed for leverage as 
she ground her pussy further down onto Amelie's mouth.

Jen humped forward and back, and side to side, grinding 
and pushing. Amelie worked her mouth and tongue 
feverishly, trying to keep up with Jen as she rode her 
mouth and jaw for all it was worth. Amelie drank what 
seemed to be quarts of Jen's delicious juices as they 
poured down her throat. 

Jen's humping of Amelie's mouth became more purposeful as 
she felt her orgasm starting to encompass her entire 
being. Sensing the orgasm, Amelie sucked Jennifer's clit 
into her mouth and, at the same time, thrust three 
fingers into Jennifer's pussy.

That put Jennifer over the edge as she screamed and 
bucked wildly, pouring even more juices down Amelie's 
throat. Jennifer arched and screamed one more time before 
falling to the side, almost passed out. 

Long into the night and early next morning, the women 
just held each other, caressing and kissing, not speaking 
a word. Jen now knew that she belonged to something 
special. A circle of friends that when one of theirs is 
in need, someone will make sure you will want for 
nothing.

Anna is still her #1 Love and counts the days until they 
can be together again, but at least she knows she doesn't 
need to be lonely. And Jen is kind of interested to see 
WHO else is in this "circle" of friends and if she will 
soon be called upon to cheer up another lonely soul?

The End...

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