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Coaching

He felt horrible. Matt had never ended a practice early in his life. These girls were making a commitment to get better at volleyball and their parents were paying a lot of money, so he prided himself on making sure they got their money’s worth. But today, he had to make an exception to his rule. After all, if the girls had noticed the hard-on that was growing, he would have a whole new set of problems. While all of the girls had just turned 18 within the past few months, they were still in high school and he was a respected guardian in a way to the girls on his team.

He couldn’t help himself. Matt had been unable to attend the day of tryouts so a friend of his, another coach, picked the team for him. When he showed up to the first practice to meet his team, he found that the girls were very talented…and very good looking. They all had athletic, trim bodies. There was a good amount of height among the girls which Matt liked considering he was 6’3” himself. And it definitely did not hurt things that female volleyball players always wore tight, spandex shorts.

At this particular practice, Matt found himself watching Courtney. She was 16, about 5’6”, short blonde hair, a cute little face that had not quite developed a grown-up look, smallish breasts, but that didn’t matter to Matt as she had a great butt and amazing legs; Matt was a leg man!

Matt always paced around the court during practice so he could watch the play from all angles and make sure he could watch all of the girls to give them individual instruction. But today he found himself constantly in the area of Courtney, watching her bend, stretch and lunge in any possible direction. He also loved when she raised her shirt to wipe the sweat from her face, exposing her flat stomach and the very bottom of her sports bra. One time, while watching this happen, Matt stared a little too long and Courtney caught his eye as she pulled her shirt down. And what was that? Did she give him a little wink before moving back into the drill?

Courtney had noticed him staring at her and now she was going to have fun with her coach. She started to wipe her face in between seemingly every play.

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