“That was hot as fuck!”
“Agreed.” I agreed, struggling to catch my breath. After introductions, a little “getting to know you” chit chat, and some warm up exercises, I started running them through drills. “Okay, let’s say you turn me in for having an inappropriate relationship with a student.” I explained patiently as she pulled her panties up. “And I want to be friends coach.”
As she said this she began playing with her pussy, rubbing her clit, and spreading her lips to tempt me further. The day progressed and I didn’t see Sabine, but after last bell, before practice I got another surprise. “Oooooooo!” she moaned, the pitch rising and falling as I really went to work on her. My eyes rolled back in my head and I let out a grunt with every subsequent blast. She gasped and yelped again when I grasped her under her arms, lifting her, and spinning around to plant her bum on my desk. “You like a dirty girl, don’t you?”
I laughed, pulling her to her feet, planting my nose in her clevege and taking a deep whiff, running my nose up her throat, around her neck, and to her ear. “Go watch the hall!” Mary-Beth commanded over her shoulder before turning back to me. I had suspected she was doing this for a reason.
