The next morning, as I entered the teacher's lounge, I found Asa and Bridgette huddled together in one corner, talking in hushed voices. I smiled and waved at them as I made my way over to them.
"Hey girls! What's going on?" I asked them curiously as I approached.
"You, of course, silly!" Bridgette giggled, "I can't wait for the quarterfinals! It's so exciting that the school might actually win a championship for once!"
I blushed bright red as Asa chimed in, "I know! And you're the one leading the charge Avy! The first female coach in our school history!"
I giggled and waved off their praise, "Oh I'm not THAT special... The team is just amazing. They are really dedicated to winning!" I gushed, feeling my face flush with pride as I thought about my team.
"But you are amazing! Don't sell yourself short!" Bridgette exclaimed, "And it must be so stressful for you... You can always tell us if you need any help, you know. We could chip in and help with practice or anything really..."
Asa nodded enthusiastically, "Yeah Avy... Anything you want."
I glanced at my two beautiful colleagues, my eyes drinking in Asa's cute Asian features and Bridgette's sexy Latina curves. I could already imagine what my perv team would do if they got Asa and Bridgette in their midst! It was hard enough getting them to work hard with me wearing slutty outfits for them. It would be like adding gasoline to a fire if I brought over two more buxom teachers like Asa and Bridgette along to practice!
I forced myself to smile and politely declined their offer, "Thanks girls... I really appreciate your support. But Miguel's already taken care of that. He's appointed Kayla as the team's Manager..."
"Oh that's great. Principal Martinez must really have high hopes with this team. First his wife and now his daughter, he's got the whole family involved in training up the team right!" Bridgette exclaimed.
The way Bridgette said this, brought back my fears from last night. I had a brief image of Kayla undressing while surrounded by my team in the locker room. Just like I had done a few weeks ago. However, I shook my head and snapped myself out of my thoughts, admonishing myself for thinking about my innocent daughter in that way!
"I gotta go girls... I need to get ready for practice..." I told my friends hurriedly, waving goodbye to Asa and Bridgette as I left the teacher's lounge and headed back to my coach's office to prepare for practice.
***
*Knock Knock*
I was about to leave for practice from my office the next day, when there was a knock on the door and Kayla walked in. I gasped as I saw her outfit.
Kayla was wearing the tightest white T-shirt that hugged her curves intimately, accentuating her busty assets beautifully, as well as, the shortest and smallest pair of red gym shorts that I have ever seen. The stretchy fabric clung to her large bubble butt tightly, emphasizing the shape of her round juicy ass.
I had never noticed this before but the gym uniforms for our school were quite slutty! Or maybe it was the fact that I was about to take my gorgeous 18-year-old daughter to meet my team of 18-year-old black studs for the first time!
"Hey Mom! Am I late? I changed as fast as I could..." Kayla smiled at me.
"Kayla... what are you wearing?" I blurted out the obvious question as I stared at my gorgeous busty daughter.
"I wanted to look the part of a Team Manager! So, I thought gym clothes would be best!" She replied innocently, twirling around for me.
'The boys are going to have a field day today...' I thought to myself. 'Why does Miguel keep volunteering us for this stuff!'
"S-sure... Umm... yeah! That's a good choice..." I stuttered, trying to sound normal. I grabbed my bag and said, "Let's head over to the basketball court..." I took a deep breath to calm myself down as I stepped out of my office.
The basketball team was already in the middle of their practice when I arrived there with my daughter. As expected, the team stopped in their tracks as soon as they saw Kayla and stared at my busty teenage daughter in awe as we walked into the gym.
"Guys... Meet our new Team Manager!" I introduced my daughter to the team, "Principal Miguel believes that she can help us out with keeping track of schedules and other team responsibilities... So that we can focus on the game better."
Duane whistled as he stared at my daughter, making me glare at him sternl. "I'm not sure we'll be able to focus at all with the hottest coach AND the hottest cheerleader around us at training..." he joked cheekily, making the rest of the team chuckle out loud.
I blushed at this comment and was about to reply when my daughter cut in and walked up to him with a defiant smile on her face.
"I'm NOT your cheerleader, Duane. I am the Team Manager, and you can take those dirty thoughts of yours out of your head. Like I told you guys last time. I have a boyfriend already, so it's better that you guys do not waste your time hitting on me. Instead focus on your practice!" Kayla spoke confidently, not backing down as she stood firm in front of Duane.
"Oh Snap!" The other boys exclaimed collectively as Kayla called him out in front of everyone. It was clear that she wasn't going to take much of his usual smooth talk.
Duane glanced at my nervous face before looking down at my feisty daughter appreciatively. "I like your attitude, Miss Manager. It's gonna be fun having you around..." Duane chuckled before turning back to face me. "You ready Coach?"
"Y-yes! Okay guys, back to practice now!" I exclaimed nervously, clapping my hands to get everyone to run a few laps to warm up while Kayla walked back to me, a grin on her face. I felt so proud of her!
"Is he always this cocky, Mom?" Kayla asked me, making me blush deep red. "I can't believe he was trying to flirt with the both of us! How do you tolerate him? I hate guys like that!"
