After we sat there masturbating in silence for awhile I asked him what was up. He tells me that his ex-wife was really bitchy on the phone when the t...o of them talked earlier in the day and it put him in a foul mood. Wanting the coach to be in a better mood I lean over and started sucking on his hard cock. “That feels good. Mind if I use you today?” Coach H asks. I mumble a yes while still sucking on his cock. After 5 minutes Coach H pushes me off and has me lay down on my back on his. Preferring to hide in her house in the dead, dark, cold of winter, Charlotte dreaded the advent of the warmer weather. Rather than trying to lose weight yet again, she’s even considered moving somewhere colder, North Dakota, Vermont, Alaska, or even Antarctica, someplace where the winters are seemingly longer and the summers are seemingly shorter. Even though she hates the cold and the snow of winter, preferring spring and fall, she thinks about living someplace where she could wear a bulky. "You first," she said."OK," I began, "Um...I don't really know quite how to say this," I pausedto think, I didn't really know how to say this to her, "Last night,things didn't go too well. I told you it was because of me. You werebeautiful but there was something wrong with me." No," she said, "No. It was me. There was something stopping me fromgetting into it." No, really, it's my problem," I insisted, "It's just that I didn't feelsexy, not like that. Not dressed the way I was." I don't. You go into the other room and wipe up your face."At exactly one hour after she dropped Lissa off Dahra returned. She knocked on the dorm door. After about a minute, the door opened, and Dahra's jaw hit the floor.There was Lissa. She was wearing an outfit so revealing, anyone but a mover would blush. But movers seemed to have little if any shame.Lissa stared at her mother with concern. "Are you okay Mom?"Dahra recovered. "Sure, sure. Nice dress." I thought so. I bought about a week ago with.