It is Wednesday inside the high school gymnasium. The wrestling practice is over and Anthony (30 yrs.) is the new Latino assistant coach. He stands at 5'11" and has a slim build with smooth brown skin. His jet black hair falls to the shoulders which is tied into a short ponytail. The thick mustache is neatly trimmed.
The wrestling team is in the showers and Anthony jumps rope after each practice. It keeps him in shape and his cardio workout goes for thirty minutes. He walks into the gym locker room and sits down on a bench. He leans over to untie his shoes.
Jake (29 yrs.) is the former assistant coach who took a job at a local college. He stopped by to clean out his desk. He drops his sports bag on the floor and sits next to Anthony.
He says, "Hey, coach."
Anthony replies, "Hey, former coach."
"Before I leave. Can I give you something?" Jake asks.
"Sure." Anthony answers.
Jake pulls out a piece of paper from his jeans pocket. He places it on the bench in between them.
He says, "Here is an address. This 18-year-old hot babe walks around her bedroom naked. The window curtains are always open. Watch her at night when no one is around. My parting gift to the new coach."
Jake grabs his sports bag and leaves.
Anthony says, "Hot babe, huh?"
It's Friday afternoon inside the high school gym. Coach Anthony finishes rolling out the wrestling mats. The home tournament starts tonight. He looks at his iPhone map photos. Curiosity got the best of him. He found the Internet address of that hot babe Jake told him about.
There is a wooden gate on the side of a four story apartment building. A path goes to the back. A ten foot cement wall is on the left and the building wall is on the right. That path leads to the back with no security cameras. There is a door with an intercom. Plus, a large window.
Anthony whispers, "I don't know. I might get caught."
It's Saturday night at 10:30 pm. Anthony wears jeans and a sweater top. His black hair hangs loose and falls over the face. He looks around and there is nobody. His hand lifts up the gate handle and it opens. The gate closes by itself. He steps onto the cement path.
"This is a bad idea. I'm gonna get arrested," he whispers.
It's dark but he can see that path below. He goes back one hundred feet. The light from the big window is on and he stops in front of the apartment door.
Anthony slowly looks inside and sees a large bed on the left. He steps over and sees a closed bathroom door. Light shines through the cracks. A big screen TV is on a long table, on the right. It faces the bed and plays CNN news.
After ten minutes. The bathroom door opens. Connie (18 yrs.) steps out (35-24-32) wearing only a wrapped towel around her head. Her left hand reaches back and turns off the light.
Anthony says, "There she is. Holy shit."
She has firm, round tits with brown dollar-size areolas and nipples. Those nipples point up into the air. Her body strides left to the table by the bed and she turns toward the window. Her right fingers pick up a bottle of lotion.
He says, "Damn. Look at that thick brown pussy."
Connie steps to the right and drops the lotion onto the bed. She still faces the window and her hand pulls off the towel revealing the wet brown hair. It falls to her shoulders.
Anthony says, "Fucking unbelievable. Thanks Jake."
She strides to the left around the bed. Her sexy hips sway and that stomach is flat. Her body moves toward the window.
Anthony ducks down, "Holy Shit."
He looks up and the curtains are pulled closed.
"Wow. I wonder who she is," he whispers.
The following Wednesday during wrestling practice in the gym. There are some students in the bleachers including Connie. She wears black Levi jeans and a sports sweater with no bra. Her tits jiggle freely and those nipples push against the fabric.
Connie's been watching coach Anthony closely. Her home security camera caught him outside of the door. She is wildly attracted and decides to tease him. Her right hand pulls out the hair-tie holding a ponytail. The hair falls to the shoulders.
Anthony carries his son in both arms. He stands on the sidelines coaching the team. His hair is tied into a ponytail. Connie walks up next to him.
She says, "Hi, coach."
He turns and does a double-take. "Ohhh.. Hi there."
"I'm Connie. Are you coach Anthony?" she asks.
He is nervous and replies, "Uhh, yeah Connie. I'm the new assistant coach."
"What a cute boy. Your son?"
"Yeah, Tony Junior. M-My girlfriend is at work."
She looks at the athletes on the floor. His eyes quickly glance down at her tits.
