Boys Locker Room II

Well for the next 4 days I had to use the boys locker room to

soak my leg while my squad was out cheering and practicing

with the football team.

Each time, the assistant coach (who I decided with my squad that he should be nicknamed Coach Cutie ) would come in about 15 minutes after I left the field and I would start the same routine with him. The 2nd day and thru that Thursday not much more happened except that each time he would be rubbing my leg and specifically helping me to bend the knee, he would give me these "looks". He was so cute

and I know that if I told any of my friends they would think

I was making it up. Or someone would be jealous and something

would happen...good or bad, so I kept my mouth shut. I've

had boyfriends in the past but nobody ever went all the way

with me. Actually the coach was the first guy to ever put

his finger in my pussy. I have to tell you, it was pretty exciting

and scarey at the same time.

The coach wore these thick polyester type shorts and he

always had keys jingling in his pocket. I could hear him

coming where ever he was. On that Friday he met me in the locker

room and then he left. I figured he went back out to the field.

I don't know if you remember, but it is summer time so

there is hardly anyone on campus. At this point its mostly

kids in classes at the front of the school and then the cheer

squad and the football team are on the field. The locker

room I'm using is behind the bleachers and really unused

and dusty. Smells really musty and there are alot of windows

to let light in but up really high.

So I'm in the tub soaking and this particular day our squad

decided to wear our shorts which are nylon shorts that cut

up on the sides. The shirt I'm wearing is a t-shirt that is terry cloth

v-neck. It's friday and we are all going to the beach after

this. So I have on my bathing suit underneath. So you can

see the top because its tied behind my neck.

Anyway, I'm soaking in the tub and I'm feeling that my knee is

getting better. I am going to have to take off the wrap when

I get to the beach and I'm wondering if I should tell him I'm

going to the beach and not to wrap me. I can hear his keys jingling

and soon I hear the door being opened. He doesn't come to me

right away and I'm not sure what he's doing. I'm kinda thinking

maybe its not him right now so I'm getting worried. Well it

turns out to be him and he comes in and asks how I'm doing. I

told him that I think my knee is getting better and I lift

my left leg and bend it at the knee so he can see that I can bend

it. He says great lets get you out of that tub and do some

stretches. So he comes over and towels off my legs. I get

over to the bench between the lockers and he shows me what

he wants me to do. So I start moving my leg and bending the

knee in the way that he says. It seems great. Then he says

he wants me to do the lunge I was doing when I got hurt. This

is a lunge that you are squatting down with the right leg

bent so your ass almost rests on your heel and the left leg

is stretched out to the side. My knee basically fell forward

and twisted. It popped my kneecap out of whack. So he had

me do that and I couldnt do it without straining. So he got

behind me and as I would do the squat he would put his hands

on either side of my knee while I extended it out. We kept

doing it ...up and down, up and down. I was getting tired

and he said is this too much for you? I said it was I needed

to rest. So we both sat on the bench and my legs are both stretched

out in front of me. He's on my left side and rubbing my leg feeling

to see if I'm swelling, I guess. I volunteer that my knee isn't

really hurting but I'm scared to do that move without worrying

if my knee will pop again. He said I should just keep wearing

my bandage and rewrap 2 to 3 times a day.

Thats when I volunteer that I'm going to the beach today and

is it okay if I not wrap it right now but promise to wrap it

when I get home later.

He asks where we are going so I tell him. Not that I expected

him to go or to show up, but just to be talkative. He's so cute

and I wonder if he really likes me? So I'm thinking that if

hes 23 years old and I'm going to be 18 soon

(that summer after graduation), then what would it be like

to be dating a high school football coach? Heck, for all

I know he is married or maybe even has kids? But at that moment

I'm just thinking of how it would be to be with him. He says

are you going straight to the beach after practice? I say

that we are. So he asks if I have my bathing suit on right now?

I tell him yes as I motion to my top and show him the ties at

the top of my neck. He laughs and asks me how come I never wear

a bra? I tell him that I do wear a bra and only when Im wearing

a sweater on a hot day do I skip the bra. And today Im wearing

a bathing suit top and not a bra. He says "yes, but you

arent wearing a bra". So I agree and say, hes right

and then he says because you would never show me your

bra but you would show me your bathing suit top, right? I

laugh and say probably.

So he asks again, "can I see your bathing suit top",

"is it cute"? So I stand up and turn towards him

and lift up my tshirt to show him my bathing suit top. He likes

it and says it's cute. Then he says what are your bottoms like?

I tell him that they are just basic and tie on the sides. He

says he'd like to see, so I slide my shorts down on the

side and show him the ties. He compliments me again and says,

"oh yes, that is a cute bathing suit I'd like to see

the whole thing. I just smile and roll my eyes up embarrassed.

He says okay, lets do some more work and you can get to the

beach.

So now he stands behind me and he wants me to squat down on

both legs and jump up. When I jump up, he will catch me so I

dont land on my knees with the pressure. So I start to do the

jumps and he catches me by my waist and lets me down so I don't

have any pressure on my knee. We do that a bunch of times.

He slips one time and instead of grabbing my waist, his hands

are on my boobs again. He says hes sorry and I say its ok. He

is worried about how my knee felt? I was thinking shouldn't

you be sorry about touching my boobs? And we keep doing it

and finally we are done. He says that I should do a few jumps

at home if I can have my dad help me that would be good exercise.

Keep my knee wrapped and he will see me on Monday. I tell him

my dad doesnt live with us, so I dont think my mom will do it.

He says to do this other exercise instead.

I am getting ready to walk out and I lean over and give him

a kiss on the cheek and tell him thanks for helping me. This

is my Senior year and it's really important to me. He says that

he understands and that I should just wear my bathing suit

or bring it and sit in the tub next week, why not!? So I say

oh, ok! So then I leave and he locks up. I am walking sorta

funny because my leg isnt wrapped anymore. I see that Im

still walking funny but at least I'm free of that nasty wrap

for the day.

I'm at the beach with my friends all oiled up and laying on

the beach. I have natually olive skin so for a blonde, I get

really tan. I am really proud of my tan in summer because

I get black compared to other girls. So we are all heading

to the car and then here in the parking lot is the coach! He

says "Hi Girls". We all squeal and say "Hi

Coach Cutie" and he always blushes and laughs. We

all surround his car and he explains that I forgot my wrap

at the locker! So he came to give it to me. All the girls

are so jealous, like "ah, you are sooo lucky he brought

you that!" So everyone is piling in the car and he asks

us where we are headed. We are going home but since the bus

left the school at 2pm and its like 3pm, I'm going to have to

get them to take me home. I havent been able to drive my stick

shift car since my knee has been hurt. I realize that the

girl who lives in my neighborhood left earlier with her

boyfriend so I don't have a ride home. I said that they are

gonna have to drive me. He asks where I live and I tell him.

He says I can drive you and my friends all squeal again!

So I'm super excited and I say sure! He says he is going that way anyway.

So I jump in his convertible mustang (the top was up though)

and we start driving towards my house.

My mom is at work and wont be home until 6:00 pm and that conversation comes up when we are making my way to my house. He says do you normally stay by yourself? I tell him, normally I'm with

all the girls after cheer practice and we are ususally doing

stuff like going shopping or to the beach or the movies.

It's summer!

I drive my own car but since the knee injury I

have been taking the bus. The bummer about it is that I have

to leave at 7:30 am and we don't even start practice until 10:00 am.

So I hang out in the quad by myself until then. He says he didn't

realize that I got to school so early. He says he is normally

there too by 9am so I should come to the locker room if I want

to hang out until we start practice. I tell him thats cool!

So we get to my house and I tell him thanks for the ride. He

says can I check out your house? I am freaking out! YES! So

he comes in and I give him the whole tour of the house. He says

he wants to see my room. Now I'm really embarrassed. I have

a pretty clean room but I know he is so mature its gonna seem

like I'm so immature. I have a bunch of cheerleading stuff

on my walls from last year and he wasn't at our school until

the end of the year so we (girls) hardly knew anything about

him.

He says that anytime I need a ride home, I should feel free

to ask since its so close for him! He sees my picture of my

Junior Prom and says, oh you went to the prom with "Steve

Johnson", and I say, Yes but we weren't boyfriend and

girlfriend! He had broken up with his girlfriend and asked

me. But I didnt really think he would be my boyfriend...I

just wanted to go to prom! He says, Hmmmm. I dont know

what that meant! Anway, hes graduated and I don't even see

him anymore except at a party every now and again. Well,

Steve was a football player and was a good one too. He seemed

kinda jealous of Steve but I don't know why! Maybe because

Steve was taller than he was? But how could he have known him?

He asks if Steve ever tried to kiss me? And I told him, "to

be honest, yes...he did". I told him I didnt like Steve

as a boyfriend though. He was a guy who everyone said liked

me and everyone encouraged me to say yes. But I didnt really

think he liked me. I figured it would be because he would

get back with his old girlfriend. He then asks me if I would

feel funny showing him my bathing suit since I was in my own

room? I told him no, not at all. So I slipped out of my shorts

and took off my t-shirt. I still have sand on my body so I told

him my mom would probably yell at me for having sand tracked

all over the house. He laughed and said thats what moms are

for! So Im standing there and showing him my bathing suit.

He says, "God you got dark today". So I'm really

happy that he noticed and I slip my finger in my bottoms and

pull down a little bit to show him the color difference!

He says, jeez thats a lot in 1 day and volunteers that he loves

tan lines! So I sit back on my bed and he leans over and kisses

me. Wow! Im kissing coach cutie.

He is so hot. Kisses way better than Steve Johnson and he

leans me back so I'm laying on my bed. On my bed!!! Wow!

(more to be continued)