Author's note: Coach Fish has just overheard a conversation between the student he'd just had sex with and her best friend. He finds out they worked together to seduce him, and he has no idea what the rest of their plan is. He decides he must meet them and find out what's going on.
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Kylie came into class wearing a form fitting knit shirt and her short little flowered skirt. Of course, I'd told her it was my favorite yesterday. We shared a secret warm smile, and I placed my hand on the small of her back as she walked by. During class, she looked at me with a mischievous grin, then slowly let her legs drift open enough under the table to show me her panties...but after (accidentally?) glancing at them (the pink ones again), I looked her in the eye, smiled, and shook my head a tiny bit. She pouted, but closed her legs and adjusted her skirt.
While leaving for lunch, I pulled her aside for a moment and told her I wanted to follow them when they went home so I could check for Jake.
"We were so busy yesterday, I didn't have a chance," I quietly told her with a little knowing smile. "It's my duty to make up for my mistake."
"Oh, don't worry. Shana and I will be fine, I'm sure."
"No, I really want to do it. Plus, you guys are going there anyway, I'll just follow you and drive on by when I see he's not there. What time are you leaving?"
She seemed confused, but agrees to it anyway - must be some kind of 'guy thing'. They all had their own cars, so I met up with them at the 7-11 and followed then to Kylie's house. When they got there, both girls parked on the street and walked up to the front door, while I sat out front with the motor running until they went inside. Kylie waves at me from the door, and I drive away.
For about a quarter mile...where I turn and take the back access road. Parking in the trees, I cut across her back yard, walk up to the patio door, and softly knock on it. Through the glass, I can see both girls come towards the door and see me outside. First surprise, a quick look at each other, then a rush to open the door and friendly - but confused - greetings.
"Hi Mr. Fish! What's up?" Shannon asks. She seems to be the leader here.
"I just parked out back 'cause I need a glass of water. Can someone get one for me?"
"Of course!" "Sure!" they both head to the kitchen. I go into the living room and sit in the chair Kylie sat in yesterday. The girls are whispering in the kitchen, and when they come out together (with one glass of water), they look at me with a hint of suspicion.
I take the water, and they both watch me as I take a good, long pull. Satisfied, I put the water on an end table, look up at the girls, and says "Ladies, why don't you take a seat. I think we have things to talk about."
Their reactions were instantaneous, and totally different. Kylie's eyes flew wide in panic, and she blushed that pink color I'd seen so often. Shannon's eyes were fire. She subconsciously pulled herself a little higher, leaned forward...man, that girl is a fighter!
The looked at each other, Shannon shrugged, and they sat together on the love seat, waiting for what I was going to say.
"OK, I called this meeting, so I'll get it started. Important things first." I stood up and walked over to Kylie, raising her chin with my finger, and gently kissed her on the lips. Ignoring Shannon sitting right beside her, I looked into Kylie's eyes and said "That was one of the most amazing events in my life, what you and I did yesterday. I will never forget it. Nothing can ever take it away, and I want to say thank you."
Kylie kissed me back, but suddenly froze. Shana was here...and she wasn't supposed to know! Shannon was quicker, and immediately figured out the implications of what I had just done. But still, when there's nothing left to do, you might as well bluff.
"Mr. Fish! What are you doing?!" Shannon cries. I ignore her, look into Kylie's eyes one more time, then go back and sit down.
"Here's the situation, here's what we all know: Kylie and I had sex yesterday (quick smile to her), and you guys both were involved in setting it up." Denials, protests, I wave them quiet and go on.