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The last day of school, this last school year, I did what some might consider a bad thing. But I think you will understand. The track coach was sitting with us in our homeroom class. He was wearing those tight, gray shorts and a yummy white polo, that just set his deeply tanned skin of perfectly. He was leaning against the desk and I could see the outline of his cock so clearly, (there was no way he was wearing any undies) I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. His softly curled dick was like a magnet, and I was trapped in its pull. So I sat and stared, squirming in my seat, tucking my hand between my thighs pushing the seam of my shorts against my clit, trying to figure out how I was going to get my hands on that dick! Finally I had an idea!

I knew he was interested in getting my younger brother on the track team, and I knew that all the pens were in the desk, soo I got out of my chair and went to the front of the room and laid my hand on his hard, delicious bicep and smiled at him.
     “Mr. Thompson, my brother Steven wanted me to ask if he could get your number so he could talk to you about joining the track team next year”
     “Yeah, yeah sure Whitney,” he said moving quickly around the desk. “Bingo!” I thought to myself as I followed him and he sat to pull out paper and pen.
   This was my chance and I wasn’t about to waste it. I “dropped” my purse and knelt down to get it putting me safely behind the desk. I looked up at him and slid my hand up over his leg, up his thigh and wrapped my fingers around the outline of his cock.
     “I lied” I confessed my liquid eyes pleading with him. “I was the one who wanted your number.
   Then I couldn’t believe it he just smiled this unbelievable smile at me and leaned back in his chair and pushed his cock into my hand.
     “Why didn’t you just say so you little slut” he said in a soft rumble for my ears alone. And I was lost, his to do with as he liked from that moment on. Or as it turned out until he had filled me so full of his creamy man juice that it literally leaked down my thighs on my way home. But I get ahead of myself..He then told the class I wasn’t feeling well and he was going to take me to the nurses office. We didn’t make it there,instead he took me on an unforgettable detour to one of the janitor’s closets. MM the smell of lemon still get’s my pussy wet. But that’s enough for now I will tell you the rest later, unless of course you if  you REALLY want to hear it then you can always just call me.

 Whitney

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