The man casually walking toward me seemed to glow in the light of the moon. Dark tanned skin contrasted against his white silken shorts. Hair, dark as... the night, framed sharp features with dark eyes that glimmered as bright as the jeweled water. Those ebony eyes were locked on reflections of night sky cast upon the vast waters. His gaze never left the untouched beauty beyond the shores until we were almost close enough to touch. Our bodies near to one another, he turned and at once our gazes. M. all of our eyes were drawn to the door which ledfrom the coach's office into the indoor swimming area anticipating CoachPete's entrance in his faded red swim shorts and black coach's t-shirt withthe YMCA Shark emblazoned on it. He always got our attention my blowing thewhistle he wore around his neck. Instead, we were all surprised to see ahigh-school aged k** emerge from the office wearing the black team Speedoand nothing else. His body was nearly perfect and his long brown hair waspulled. That they weretrying to keep me out of trouble."Erika reached out and caressed her cheek, "I know that Kitten, you didyour best to try keeping them safe. If they'd listened to you theywouldn't be getting spankings too."She reached out and pulled her kittens to her, hugging them tight. "I amproud of you for sticking together, don't get me wrong. But there aretimes when it's best not to interfere, like today" Erika had tearsrunning down her face, "I don't want to spank you, but I have no. " Oh...hearing you say that makes me wish you were in your t-shirt instead." Men...you're all so predictable," she said with a snicker. "I just hope that your little fascination with my boobs won't distract you from our workouts in the future." I hope not. But if you keep wearing outfit like that, I can't make any guarantees," I replied humorously. She wrapped her fingers around the bottom end of her sports bra and swiftly yanked it upwards to expose her bare breasts to me."There, you can stop.