He felt his dick harden from the excitement. She felt it too just above her pussy area on her hip hugger jeans.The Coach’s hands had traveled down h...er back, to softly cup her bubble cheeked ass. Squeezing her firm big ass with his big hands. Massaging her ass cheeks while sniffing her neck and smelling her perfume. Brittany lifted her head from his shoulder and stared into his eyes with lust. Then shocking, kissing her coach dead on the lips. She really never found the coach attractive for. My marriage is better and my spirits are too." Seeing the look on Sue's face she added, "Oh, don't look so shocked. It's not as if the thought never entered your mind now, is it?" Sue nodded very slightly."But, Sara, it's so fraught with danger and besides... " That, Sue, old pussy, just adds more excitement to it!" She grinned."I guess. But shit, Sara, I wouldn't know where to begin, where to find one. I'm not going to troll the bars with a desperate look on my puss and a sign on my chest that. ”“Thanks,” I replied, walking marginally behind Cheryl so I could follow her directional cues. From the direction we were walking in, it appeared she didn’t live too far from me. “Melinda lives three doors away and we grew up together. We’re trying to rekindle our friendship,” I explained.“That’s nice,” said Cheryl. “I feel safe with you. Most boys can’t wait to start groping me but I know you’re not like that.”I felt a sinking feeling in the pit of my stomach, but I didn’t say anything.It. ” Blindfolded, he led me to the bed and had me lie down on my back. Several minutes later, I found myself spread-eagled and bound on the bed. Between my legs, the throbbing began. With yet another scarf, I felt him tease me again, dr****g it over my face and then my now stiff nipples, caressing, tickling. Moving it south, he wrapped it between my legs and began a seesaw motion with the scarf. The silk tickled my smooth wetness and his movements warmed me quite nicely. I could feel the dull ache.