"Here, I'll put my sweater on the floor so it'll be comfortable for your-- or should I say Bob's -- cumming out party?" I spread the sweater out on th...e floor and knelt on it. I sat back on myheels and the tight dress and panty-girdle pushed the vibrator a littledeeper into my clutching cavern. I shifted my ass a little so the base ofthe vibrator was resting on my heel and I could control the intensity ofmy pleasure by rocking my bottom or wiggling my foot. Bob adjusted hischair so his giant. .um.....really confusedguys," I joked, and we both laughed, breaking the tension."No, seriously, You have a great shape already, and they really work onyou," she told me, but she didn't have to. My mind was made up.I bought the two smaller sized pairs. But just before I left the shop, Isaw another item in my fantasy list: it was the rack of girly belts. Ohwow, so many from black rock n roll style with metal studs to the cutestpink faux leather with rhinestone hearts all around. I went back. I took off my pads and stripped down to my jockstrap. Coach grabbed some oil and rubbed my shoulders, chest, back, and legs. His strong muscular hands felt great as he moved across my sweaty body. My muscles eased up and felt relief. I could feel my cock starting to stir in my jockstrap as Coach Kennedy's hands approached my inner thighs. I quickly told Coach that felt great and I better hit the showers. I didn't want him to see me get a hard-on. Coach told me to hit the showers.Whew! I made it. I had to focus hard on the road, and thought about pulling over so she could have her way with me. “Ooooo,” she said excitedly, “look at how big and hard you are. Sorry, babe, I just can’t wait!” “Well, be careful,” I warned, “after that last letter you wrote me, it probably won’t take much to get me off!” “Oh, goody, I love making you cum!” she said as she continued pumping me and licking the head of my cock, teasing me with her tongue. “Mmmm,” she moaned, as she then deep-throated me and.