Chapter 12 by wit1

What does Larry have Cindy take off?

Her sweater

“It doesn’t really matter to me.” Larry said with a shrug, “Her sweater is fine.” You had to admit you were somewhat surprised by his choice. You had expected to choose her panties, **** her to show him her pussy. On the other hand, he probably thought that there was little you could do to stop them from seeing everything eventually and he could afford to wait. Given how fast they had made up the lead you had started with, there was a good chance he was right.

A smile appeared on his face as Cindy stepped to the side and grabbed the bottom of her sweater. It grew even larger as she pulled free of her skirt and then up over her head. That revealed a sturdy white bra that was stretched across her well endowed chest. He seemed entranced by the way they jiggled as Cindy finished pulling off her sweater and tossed it towards the bench.

“Ball In!” Cindy called as she tossed the ball to Larry. With his gaze still focused on her tits, the ball bounced off his chest and right back to her. Cindy turned and drove for the basket. Tom moved to cut her off. He swatted the ball from her hands and across the lane. You raced for the loose ball. You snagged it and turned towards the basket. The ball went flying as you slammed it into Marcus as he approached. It went right back to Larry. This time he had no problem grabbing it and driving to the basket. Grabbing the ball as it emerged from the bottom of the net, Larry walked out to the free throw line.

“Ball in,” he called as he gave the ball to Cindy. He just stood there as Cindy gave her chest a shake. You broke to the left, away from the basket. She took a single step to her left then ran up the right side of the lane. Shannon pressed up against Tom, screening him away from the blonde…at least long enough for her to get a clear shot at the basket. You broke back to the basket as the ball missed everything. Marcus was already there and had no problem putting it in.

“Ball in.” he called as you pulled up. He tossed the ball to you. You were well within your range and with Marcus still under the basket, you were wide open. You didn’t hesitate. You didn’t miss either. Once again the big man grabbed the ball from the net. This time he dribbled the ball out to the free throw line.

“Ball in!” he called out as you waved off his offer to check it. You eased in closer with each bounce of the ball. You dropped to low crouch as he took a step forward. You moved to the left when he dropped his right shoulder. He flipped the ball to his left hand and was by you before you could recover. You chased after him as he tore down the lane. It wasn’t until he stopped suddenly to grab the ball as it dropped from the bottom of the net that you were able to catch up to him. You were so intent on catching him that you were unable to stop when Marcus did. The big man seemed unfazed by the impact as he tossed the rebound to Larry. You on the other hand staggered off in a daze.

Thinking you were open, Cindy tossed it to you. You never saw it coming. Fortunately, for you, Marcus did. He snagged the pass and laid the ball in the basket.

“Ball in!” Marcus called out as he tossed it to you. Still trying to recover from the earlier collision, the ball hit you squarely in the chest and bounced away. You were still rubbing your breasts as Larry scooped up the ball and tossed it into the basket. He immediately tossed it to Cindy and declared it in. She was all alone. Cindy immediately threw the ball at the basket. It missed everything. Tom had no problem putting the rebound back up and in. Tom took the ball and tossed it to Shannon. Like Cindy, Shannon was wide open. Like Cindy, the redhead immediately shot the ball. Unlike Cindy’s shot, Shannon’s went through the hoop and net.

You tapped the ball back to the big man to put it in play. Marcus threw the ball to his left. You jumped to the right to intercept the pass, but it was far too late. Tom caught the ball and immediately passed it back to Marcus. You trailed the big man all the way to the basket. There was nothing you could do but grab the ball as it emerged from the bottom of the net.

“Ball in!” Marcus called out as you reached the free throw line. You took a couple steps back and then drove for the basket. You slipped past Marcus only to have Tom step into your path. You whirled to avoid him and ran into Marcus who was chasing you down the lane. You managed to avoid getting run over, but it cost you the ball. Tom had no problem scooping it up before Shannon could grab it. He put up a hook shot that caught nothing but net.

“Game!” Tom called out as he grabbed the ball from the bottom of the net. Grumbling, Cindy led the way to the bench. You weren’t surprised when she unbuttoned her skirt and let it slide to the floor. You were a little surprised when Shannon did the same. However, you had to admit that it made sense, at least for her. Her panties were already visible and her sweater, in addition to partially covering her panties, would make it less likely one of the guys would choose her bra as a forfeit for a flagrant foul.

You hesitated a moment. You considered following their example, but decided that your slacks would stand up to the rigors of the game better than your top; especially since you were getting sweaty. You pulled off your top and tossed it to the bench. You took a big drink from the flask Cindy handed you. The air against your bare chest didn’t feel as cool as it did a moment ago.

“BALL IN!” Tom called out from the free throw line. Each of you took another swig from the flask before you headed back to the court. As the three of you approached, Tom bounced the basketball towards the three of you.

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