Savita Bhabhi Episode 37

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Savita and Ashok are watching television on a Sunday morning while the doorbell rings. Savita opened the door and Sobha, who wore sexy jeans and a t shirt tied around her boobs. “Hi bhabhi, I got some great news!”

Savita said while whispering “Shhh… not so loud. Ashok is watching TV inside. What are you doing here?”

“I thought you were with the twins?”

“Haha… we ended up fucking all night.. Those two lazy bums are still asleep!”

Sobha held a flyer which read “Grand Inauguration of “Metro Tennis Club”

– Big Discounts for first 100 members.

Our Special Services include

1)Personal Instuctors

2)Massage Rooms

3)Steam Rooms”

Both Savita and Sobha get excited about the whole tennis and as permission from Ashok to let Savita join the club. Ashok agreed “”Of course she can join, I’m not one of those husbands who keep their wives at home.”

Savita smiled “Thanks honey.”

Sobha said “thank you Bhaiya”

Ashok blushed red and touched his cheek because Sobha had kissed him and he said “Haha… you teo have fun out there!”

Savita wore a half saree and fiddled with her mangalsutra, bit her lips “Mmm… I have the perfect tennis outfits in mind for the two of us.”

Sobha wearing blue shirt tucked upto her chest, showing her navel giggled at the Savita’s words and thought “I’ll bet bhabhi and I are gonna have a lot of fun with all the hot guys at the tennis club.

Next day, at the tennis court, there were two women who wore plain tennis clothes, glamorously looking with lots of makeup. They held a tennis racket while they spoke to a muscular guy who wore tennis shorts and white t-shirt. He had his hands wrapped around one of the women, held her arm to show her how to do the forehand.

The Coach, Ankit said “See ladies, that’s the right way to hold the racket while you hit the ball.”

The woman he held, named Nisha said “I still can’t get the hang of it, coach. Why don’t you hold me properly, and fix my posture..please?

The other woman, Riya grinned “Ankit sir, please teach me the right way to hold the racket too”

Savita and Sobha enters the court said “Ankit sir, when will you be free to teach us new girls?”

Ankit lifted his head and said “Just a minute ladies, I’ll be right…… Wow…!” and was awestruck looking at two girls. Savita wore a tight sports bra and small skirt wearing a white cap while Sobha wore a Sport spaghetti and a mini skirt.

Savita and Sobha broke his glances “Think you could show us a thing or two?”

“Yes, We’d love to get some lessons from a handsome… err.. I mean talented coach like you.”

Mean while the two other women were jealous “Where did those two sluts come from?

“I don’t know. But they just seduced our handsome coach away from us.”

Savita held the tennis ball and played with it and said to coach “Oh coach. I didn’t know that tennis balls were so big! I love holding it”

Coach is flown into imagination “Wish you were playing with my balls instead…

Mmm…It’s so much more fun playing with… slurp… these cum filled balls.”

While Sobha giggled and asked the coach “Please show me how to hold the shaft properly..”

Coach again in imagination of Sobha licking his shaft “Hmmm.. I think I’m getting the hang of it. But I need more practice.”

Soon in the dressing room, Savita said “I can’t believe how sexy our coach is!”

Sobha replied “I know” ; “He’s got such a sexy muscled body. I Love him.”

The other two women disturb their conversation “Don’t think you two can steal him away!”

“Ankit sir was our coach first. And we’ll get him reassigned to us tomorrow. “

“He’s too good for trash like you.”

Sobha replied “Look bhabhi. These two must have gotten jealous of all the attention Ankit sir gave us today. Its obvious he likes us better”

Other woman “Why you… We’ll see who like who…”

When the coach is passing through the door he heard “You bitch..Ohhh..Ahhh..”

“Uh oh.. Sounds like a fight.” He thinks to himself.

“What’s going on in here?

Wait.. What the hell? He sees all the four women fighting with each other

“I’ll show you who’s a middle class slut!”

“Let go”

“Gonna teach you a lesson!”

Coach interrupts every one “Stop it.. Stop it girls!”

“What’s going on? Why were you fighting?

Sobha replied “These two jealous that you were paying more attention to us today!”

“They’re lying!”

Coach got into thought “It looks like I’ll have to separate you into teo groups and assign a new coach. Now I have to decide which group to coach.

Savita who gets an idea said “I know the perfect way to decide!”

Next day.. Coach Ankit wore a white t-shirt and shorts a cap. He had a whistle which hung around his neck. He was nervous and thought to himself “A tennis match to decide who I’ll coach..this is just crazy”

“But watching Savita and Sohba prance around in their tiny skirts makes up for it.”

Savita grinned to herself “Ankit has been leering at me and sobha throughout the game” “Having the ref on our side doesn’t hurt.”

The other woman said “We can’t lose to these sluts… we have to pull it together.”

Who is going to win?

Savita and Sobha or Nisha and Riya?

Will Savita and Sobha’s slutty attires give them an unfair advantage?

What happens if Savita, Sobha wins the match? How will they be grateful to Coach Ankit.”

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