I pulled a hand out from under the cape and simply put it on her hip to see if she would move away. Ashley looked me in the eyes and smiled. I moved ...y hand between her legs and started gently rubbing her through her pants. Ashley turned the chair so her back was to the room giving me a clear view if anyone came our way. She never stopped her chit chat as she kept cutting my hair. She did spread her legs to give me better access. I obliged her. I started a gentle massage of my own. She started. She sucked him for all she was worth as he pumped into her hot, wet mouth and it was not long before she felt him stiffen, his cock throb and the slow rising of cum along his member before it fired into her throat. She gagged on the first load, before managing to swallow the next two, marvelling that she had forgotten how much she loved the taste of cum. It had been far too long and she greedily swirled her tongue around the head, not wanting to miss a drop. As she pulled her mouth off of him,. I admitted to having a fantasy about sucking cock but I have never been able to follow through with it. I told them that I told them that my wife never has sex with me because of how quick I cum. They were quickly laughing and giggling at that saying that she is probably fucking someone else when I am out of town. I blushed even deeper but I was rock hard. They were talking real loud about what I liked to do as they told me to order another round. The bartender looked away from me as I ordered. She was fun and intel-ligent. She was an only child and while herfamily didn’t have a lot of money, she waspampered as much as they could afford.As coach, the girls would always be sharing theirproblems with you. Ninety-nine percent of thetime it’s just teenage stuff and the girls justneed to talk. I just listen and let them figureit out for themselves. It was about 30 minutesafter our practice and I was out exercising anddoing my own dribbling and practice drills. Iusually do.