"Do what you got to do." I walked to the front of the class where Mr. Branson was sitting at his desk."Coach?" He looked up from marking his grade boo...k just as the last bell rang. "I just wanted to let you know, I'm going to miss practice tonight." Why?"Deja vu. "Personal business." Unless it's a doctors or dentists appointment, you need to be there."You know, I was getting damned tired of people telling me what I had to do. And assuming that I didn't have my own priorities."If it was your. Cindy was smiling and nodding her head. Sam still refused to meet my eyes.“We’d love to. Just tell us where.”She took a pen and wrote down an address. It was only a couple of miles away.“We’ll be there.” I said.“Make sure you bring the shy one.” Christina said looking at Sam. “I like ‘em like that.”Sam suddenly looked up and met Christina’s eyes. Christina blew her a kiss and Sam blushed more than I could believe and then looked down again.“She’ll be there.” I said to Christina.“I can’t wait.. Back on her hands and knees, now unincumbered by clothing, she climbs the last few inches towards my face, and smothers me in a deep, passionate kiss, each of her elbows astride my head, her soft breasts pressed against my hairy chest. My hands now find room to move a bit further down, between the crack of her ass, to caress her soft, dripping folds from behind. This is the first time they’ve been touched, a fact of which she is obviously painfully aware, and without hesitation she spreads her. I promise you that, alright?” She agreed, nothing happened, and all they did was talk all afternoon long. She had a terrific time and told him too. Life was changing for her. He was the perfect gentleman from there on out. She knew she wanted sex at some point but told herself it would come in time. Finally, a month later, it happened, and they weren’t even at home. He’d taken her on a small weekend cruise, alone, and surprised her with something unexpected. “I want you to know something,.