I squeezed his hand as it lay over one tit and in an instant my pussy quaked. As we locked eyes, he smiled and my face felt like it was on fire. But ...hen he slowly slide his hand out from under mine. I was quickly flustered. What had I done? What was I thinking?But instead of completely removing his hand, he began sliding it down my body. He let his fingers gently trickle down my stomach and then caressed my hip. He reached both hands down to my hips and curled a finger into each side of my. ’ They stopped at a small diner and both of them had a cola and French Fries. ‘You graduate this year, don’t you Dianna?’ Miss Conklin asked as they ate. Dianna nodded, she was really gratified by her coach’s attention, especially since Ricky hadn’t been showing her any attention at all lately. ‘What are you going to do after graduation?’ Miss Conklin asked. Dianna shrugged. ‘I don’t really know. I’ll probably get a job somewhere,’ she said. ‘My grades aren’t all that good, and my folks don’t. That’s it.I imagine that your pussy must be just dripping, isn't it? It’s aching for some attention, so reach down and rub it through the soft satin panties. Mmmmm, that’s it. It feels so good.I can no longer just sit and observe. You have totally seduced me and I am now so emboldened by your behavior and intentions that I now tell you that I want you to reach into my pants and pull out my cock. It’s firm but soft, too, and it looks and feels silky smooth.Hold it in your hands. Fondle it. Play. We will. It's just... not right now. I really do have a lot of homework."And I know she's lying. She sucks at lying. But I drop it. Even though it hurts, I drop it. Because I'm not going to f0rce her to talk. Maybe I would've before, but this is... delicate. And I don't want to break whatever this is. Even though it already feels broken.And Carly disappears into her room, to do her 'homework'. And I don't follow her. I stay, and I sit on the couch, and I fight to make my mind blank, turning.