Clay apologized that his trainers were at school, and this was the only suit he had at home, but has proper training gear, and not for parading at the...pool. (Clay wondered if Brad thought he wasn’t taking this seriously.)He met the Coach on deck, warmed up, and then ran him through some fitness, strength, and conditioning drills, had him swim the 1500 freestyle, when he normally swims the 200 butterfly, and had him show his form for each of the different strokes. They said they liked his. Maybe ... just maybe I am just becoming a dirty ol’ pervert and want to flash my dick at some pretty, young girls.”Paul shrugged his shoulders at the two wide-eyed girls and gave them another one of his big smiles before adding, “ ... but who knows ... maybe I don’t even know. Of course you still don’t have to do this. I can just have my first shower as a C N all by myself if this is freaking you out!”Paul looked down at both girls waiting for a response of some sort and quietly appreciating. ” “Name it!” he said excitedly. “We simply have to find out if my daughter would think you acceptable as a new Daddy, and then you marry me. It was the last I heard from him.” They both laughed. “I remember you bringing various blokes round to have tea with us. I didn’t realise that I was judging them,” said Melissa. “You weren’t darling. I was watching for how they really interacted with you. I had no sex for six months, partly to try and get it back into proportion with my life, but mainly to. Wanna fuck?" Iloved her spontaneity but worried that if I couldn't keep with her thatshe would move on."We just finished fucking," I told her, while secretly urging my cockto harden."That was like half an hour ago!" Actually it was closer to an hour butI wasn't going to tell her that. Her long red locks dangled over me andseemed almost pink with the light shining through it."Poor old Professor," she mocked as she slid down to the end of the bedand leant over. She held my limp cock in her.