At my first high school, I also became the swim coach. I had been teaching and coaching for a few years. The school year was winding down, it was earl...y May. One afternoon, two people came into my office. I didn't recognize the cute girl, but I instantly recognized the guy. "David!" I exclaimed. "How are you? How long has it been, three or four years?" "I am great coach. Yea, I graduated four years ago," David turned to the girl with him and introduced her. "Coach, this is Caroline, but everyone. Reluctantly, Ethan enters achanging room cubical, removes the bandages strapping his breasts downand puts the dress on. It doesn't take too much to wiggle his way in ashe doesn't have the hips that it was designed for.He then fiddles with the fastening at the back of the halter neck. As hesecuring the fastening he hears Stacy excitedly call "Ready?" Shecertainly sounded more at ease and happier than she was that morning.Ethan on the other hand was terribly nervous. "Er, I guess," Ethanreplied. His cock was gorgeous, thick, and I’d say about 6” long soft so I just kept imagining it hard. The showers were communal so there were no partitions in between so I had the pleasure of staring at his cock when he turned around toward me. My eyes were glued to his cock when he began soaping it up, when I finally stopped staring I looked up to his eyes and knew I had been caught staring when he was looking directly into my eyes with his, he looked down at my now semi hard cock and he just grinned. I had to see it! I had to have it in my hands!My fingers were shaking as I stopped my attention to his nipples for a moment , unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped them and slid his pants down his legs. Garrett had gone commando and his big stiff cock sprang out.I gasped! It too was a thing of beauty! Long, thick, cut, the veins showing all along his length. This man was a God!I leaned back slightly so I could take it all in.Garrett stood close in front of me, his t shirt off, his pants down around.