Coaching Stories

My round bum clung to my leggings for just a moment, mostly because I was so sweaty. Then they spilled down past my knees to the floor. My pussy tingled. I hoped he was watching… Since I could remember I loved to take my clothes off. Not just being naked, but the whole go of stripping. Sometimes quick, sometimes sensual and slow- it was just something I enjoyed doing. Perhaps it was leading up to this moment, this time in...

“You are early,” her parents commented on my way in. “No, I am not,” I responded glancing at my smartwatch prior to continuing: “I think you forgot that we have entered Daylight Saving Time.” The couple looked at each other, with the husband clearly thinking about what I just said. After a short while, he gave up on the mental process. The conversation then turned to their seventeen-year-old daughter. I was Kate’s mathema...