Lovingly, A secret admirer...P.S.-That gold dress looked amazing on you."Oh," I said, "Who could it be from?" I don't know," she said, "Could it be so...eone from the club?" Who?" I asked."I don't know," she said."I wouldn't worry about it. Just enjoy them," I recommended. "Actually, you should take them home and show them to Rob." I can't do that," she said."I suppose not," I said. I looked at the clock and said, "Got to go coach volleyball."Gwen looked at me all concerned, "Are you going to be. Protective might be the right word." Were you that way about me?"Brad teased, "No, but I did worry about the men you slept with. I hoped they'd be all right after the experience with you." Doofus!" Sandy slugged his shoulder and wandered off. Over her shoulder she said, "Let her live in the house. She'll grow up a lot faster. Everyone will be a parent to her too."The following Sunday, Sandy and Nancy flew to San Diego to fold up Nancy's condo, and ship her things east. Sandy had made quite a. Kissing from side to side working my way down past her knees I reach up and start to slide her panties off of her hips. She arches her back gently raising her hips up to make it easier for me. Sliding them down her soft legs and off of her ankles I toss them to the side. Finally getting to take in her totally naked body. She has just the finest covering of hair on her beautiful pussy and it’s just as black as the hair on her head. It’s a truly gorgeous sight laying in front me smiling up at me.. Some of her blonde cunt-fur had curled out around the edges of her uniform crotch. She wondered what the coach would do when he saw her like this--maybe the same things he'd done yesterday to the other girl behind the closed door of this same office--maybe the same things he'd done to several of the girls on the team, and, she guessed, to many of the sexy nymphettes in the photographs on the office wall."How are we doing, sweetheart?" Coach Peters stepped into the office and closed the door.