Jenn went to St. George as she's the coach of the high school high jump team, which her son who's still in high school is trying to jump his way into a college scholarship. What began as an innocent high school athletic trip ended by being completely naughty.
You see, she drove to the meet by herself, instead of taking the school bus. Mostly because she doesn't like to feel locked into something, and because her son wanted to catch a ride. The track team picks up the charges for the hotel, while the kids stay at the local gymnasium. The kids are closely monitored by volunteer parents to make sure there isn't any funny business going on between the students.
She arrived at the hotel shortly after 6pm on Friday night, a mere couple of hour road trip, and she was ready for a drink. Unfortunately, she couldn't have one as the team was getting ready to meet for the evening to discuss the events happening on Saturday. It would be in bad form to show up to this meeting smelling like alcohol. But you can be assured that it was in the back of her mind!
All of the kids were exhausted from the long bus ride, and weren't really "upstairs" for the meeting. Most of them were just listening half assed waiting for that moment when they could be released to go mingle with other students. A couple of different schools were there, as it was some sort of state challenge.
A coach from another team that was there, caught Jenn's eye. It had been a long while since she had any interest in men, but for some reason there was a twinkle in this man's eye that caught her attention. The meeting wrapped up, and several of them suggested that they go get something to eat at IHop after the kids get settled in.
Her son wanted to stay with her in the hotel and was quickly discarded when he asked if he could. I believe she said something like, "Um, no.. I think it'll be good for you to stay the night with your team. Go make some new friends!". I wish that I was a fly on the wall, when that was said. He makes the worlds most interesting faces and pouts like no other when he doesn't get what he wants.
When Jenn arrived at the restaurant she saw the aforementioned coach sitting in a booth with room for one more and sat down next to him. She introduced herself to the other coaches and saved the last one for the one she wanted. She has the most beautiful smile, and she knows it. She was waving it around the table, showing everyone how beautiful she is. And James, the one next to her, knew she was being flirty with him.
For hours, they talked about their students and their achievements. Filled with stories and laughter about different mistakes people have made, funny things the kids do and say when competing so hard, and various "innuendo" talks, slightly suggestive in nature.
Afterwards, after all of the other coaches left, Jenn and James remained at the table. They talked and got to know each other better as the time went on, and the sexual tension was growing rapidly. They walked outside together, so that he could walk her to the car. I'm sure she was feeling a little nervous right about then, hoping something would happen but she didn't want to be the first one to make the move. She really is kind of a shy girl. Especially if she hasn't had anything to drink.
And as luck would have it, it did. She was about to close the door to her car, when he swooped in and gave her a kiss. It was one of those short, but long kiss. The kind that you give to see if the other really wants it or not, and if they do, would they be the ones to initiate it? She returned the kiss, and it became a kissing frenzy. She gets a little wet especially when the person she's kissing is good at it. She tends to have longer, deeper breaths and gets very emotional, very touchy.
After a few minutes of that, James pulls her out of the car. He leans her against the car and kisses on her again, pushing his sports type figure onto her. She can feel his manhood, stiffening against her. Thoughts roll through her head, thinking about the many possibilities that could happen from here.
She takes everything she's given and almost begs for more. Looking into his eyes, she can see the lust in him that he wants to tear her apart, and she's feeling a lot more than just willing at this point. In his ear, she asks.. "Do you want to come home with me?"
That was a pretty obvious question with a pretty obvious answer. He followed her closely back to the hotel, and she had all kinds of thoughts running through her head. When she got out of the car, she could barely swallow because her mouth was so dry. The anticipation of what might happen next was giving her a high feeling.
They were careful not to share public displays of affection since it was a hotel that all of the other coaches were staying at. Jenn slipped him a room key, and told him to come by in a few minutes. This would give her a few minutes to freshen up and make sure that there weren't any kids, in the room.
She quickly rinsed off and freshened up, and she couldn't wait for that door to open with this guy coming through it. She walked around the room nervously, and every time she thought she heard footsteps coming down the hallway, she would walk towards the door. She poured herself a drink, and sat down at the table, with her legs clinched together, feeling a slight ache between them. A desire to be touched, and filled with warmth and determination.