Releasing Nikolai’s strong hand Ivy felt instantly chilled. Turning towards the door, Ivy beamed at the man who entered the bakery. ‘Artie! How’... the sweetest man in the world today?’ Ivy exclaimed as she rounded the counter and hugged the obviously homeless man who walked in. Artie awkwardly returned Ivy’s warm hug before stepping back to dust himself off. ‘I’m doing just fine Ivy, but I see you have a customer, so I’ll come back a little bit later,’ said Artie as he glanced nervously at. They had an offer of the women's team head coach and heard about my injury and thought this would help me out. I accepted immediately and packed up and headed home. This school was a great chance for me, I looked at it as way to get back to Europe and start coaching the pro's there. So I was willing to take anything I could get even if it meant dealing with twenty five women on a daily basis. I arrived at the training facility to meet bosses and the team. In the back of my mind I was looking. He wanted to run. And he was naked. I also noticed he had a muscular, slender body. "Uh, wait!" I barked, startling both of us again. "Wait. What's going on here?" I asked.He paused with his hands on the banister, about to dash upstairs. "No, seriously. Stop. Wait. Don't run. What are you doing here?" I blurted out.He froze again and looked at me with a puzzled tilt of the head. "I have lived in this empty house. You are here, so I will leave now. Very sorry."Now I was just getting fucking. “I promise I wont. And I will take care of you anytime you tell me too.” I was still staring into my coffee cup. I knew I was getting into a fix here because I was “promising” and Sarah took promises very serious. She just continued to stare at me. Then she shrugged her shoulders and giggled a little. “Prove it do me right now.” She knew what she was doing. I always waited until right after we showered to go down on her. I loved to lick her but only when we are fresh and clean. We had some.