Although we were of the same height, six-foot tall, coach was a lot broader than my lithe swimmers build. There was though, something incredibly allur...ng about his current horniness.Does he want to fuck me? I pondered. This question was shortly answered by his next bit of dialogue.“Would you let me suck your knob, boy?” he asked, as he began to push the shoulder straps of my singlet down my arms.“Sure… coach,” I replied, anxiously.As coach Arnie got to his knees before me, he pulled my singlet. The wagon had a tarp thrown over it and the lone driver was working at getting the wheel changed. Unfortunately for the stage, he had the road completely blocked. Ezra waved at Steve to halt while he talked to the man at the wagon.The coach stopped and so did Sean. Ezra dismounted to help change the wheel. Just as he reached the side of the wagon, three men threw back the tarp and jumped to a standing position, pointing rifles at the coach. At the same time, the man who had been working on the. We've been fooling around for a couple of months now, and I can tell you there is not one tan line on this girl. She tans in the buff! She has even told me she gets herself off in the tanning booth. "Julie, we have a problem" I say as she shuts the door and makes her way to the chair in front of my desk. "What's wrong Pete? Did I mess something up on the order I wrote the other day?" She seems like she is a little scared, so I decided to let her down easy. "No, I'm horny as hell and it's. She, also, had a slightly thinner then average build that was still more ample than us guys is supposed to like. I found her to be healthy and very womanly in appearance. I paid very close attention to her arse on the couple of occasions she had stood in the right position.Her round face with a small upturned nose over pouty lips had very little if any make-up. She watched me with blue eyes through a pair of glass that had thick, black plastic frames that had short, wide lenses. Her blonde hair.