All the boys reported to the left half of the gym, the girls to the right half. The group of awkward guys sat on the rubbery floor, waiting for the co...ch to arrive. An older man, around age 49, waltzed into the room, sporting underamour and Nikes. "Welcome to gym class, I'm Coach Trevors. For gym you'll need 2 pairs of navy shorts and 2 white shirts; front side first name, back side last name. You are to dress out in the first 3 minutes of class, take any more time then that and you get points. Days passes like that and one day her husband has to go pune for his project requirement. And he will be there for 25 days as I know that before as he said me that before while discussing about works.And he said me to take care of his family as I became there family friend by now.Till now I don’t have any intention to fuck her. But then a devil in me woke and said why not give a try.Then I started visiting her place more and one day her son got severe fever and she asked my help.And I soon went. You're doing such important work.”His grin grew. He was such a handsome man. Sean looked so much like him, but my daddy had a dignity about him. He had a chiseled chin and dark hair instead of my brother's lighter locks. He had the same hungry look in his eyes. His gaze flicked up and down me, loving the look of me, eyes lingering on my hard nipples.I moved around his desk and set the tray down as I leaned over him. I placed his coffee cup before him. As I poured, my breasts “accidentally”. All too soon, he rolled over. He grabbed a tissue from the box beside the bed and wiped his face off, then dabbed her tender pussy dry. He got up and offered his hand to help Tracey up like a gentlemen, not like the pervert who had just given her one of her best fucks of her life. He led her over to his desk. Pulling the chair out, he sat down. He then pulled Tracey down to sit in his lap. After fiddling with his computer keyboard for a second, he directed her to watch the tv again. Their.