The season was ending, all the games were done, just the final sports banquet left in the season. Jaycee thought it was a bittersweet time as her son was a senior and this was another reminder that he'd soon be leaving home. She was almost more disappointed though that she would lose the chance to be near the coach, who she had come to fantasize about from the sidelines. She had long admired Coach P's athletic build and his sensual eyes always hiding behind sunglasses so you could never quite get a read on if he was watching the crowd or the players. She hadn't made her interest obvious, knowing that would be inappropriate while her son was on the team, though she had to talk herself out of it along the way. Jaycee had been subtle in her signals this season letting Coach P know she was interested but as they were both married, figured he just wasn't interested when she didn't get any response.
Jaycee was a younger mom, having had her son just after she graduated high school herself. He was her only child and now that he was leaving home she found herself both dreading his departure and excited about the new time she'd have for herself. She loved her husband and they had a good relationship, even great by many standards, but he was older and less interested in sex and that is a huge part of who Jaycee is. And it wasn't just that women hit their prime later or whatever the experts say, Jaycee could remember back to being interested in sex and pleasure from a very early age. She always remembered the first time she was babysitting as a young girl and found the owner's porn literature collection, she felt the words and pictures were written in her language.
Jaycee had many adventures in her youth, even early on in her marriage but the past five years had been a draught of anything sexual. She was able to hide that part of herself and throw herself into her work and her son but watching Coach P over the past seasons had reminded her of everything she loved and craved about sex and connecting with another person who wants and enjoys the same things, everything. She occasionally had fantasized about other men, had even considered a few dalliances while on vacation with girlfriends but knew she didn't want to risk hurting her son or husband. She knew she could be extremely discreet but knew it took a very special partner to match her in both discretion and sexual energy and wants. Jaycee had no need for the real freaky stuff, though she enjoyed sex creatively, but ultimately she wanted someone who could match her sexual appetite and also understand her situation.
That's what first made her think maybe Coach P was the right match. He was dedicated to his family but there was a glint in his eye and she'd catch his smile and think maybe he caught her cues and might be the right guy. She knew she'd have to work with him in coordinating the sports banquet, especially the senior recognition as a senior parent, and she was looking forward to seeing if she could catch an opening. Not to mention she was so attracted to him, his muscled arms, his firm chest, the gray in his hair that just made him look like he had lived life along the way and he had a smile that made her body tingle.
It was the night before the senior awards ceremony as part of the sports banquet. Jaycee was working in the athletic office putting the finishing touches on the program and the awards to be handed out and was waiting for Coach P to stop by with the digital slideshow for the event. The parents helping had gone home but it was important to Jaycee for everything to be perfect and she was hoping for the chance to be alone with Coach P.
Coach P arrived a few minutes later carrying his laptop and the rest of the awards he'd be handing out tomorrow. Jaycee noted the faded t-shirt he wore with his shorts and felt her body tingle as she gave him a once over. His body looked so inviting; she just wanted to run her hands all over him. She suddenly felt sloppy in her outfit and kicked herself for not putting on a better bra to showcase her large breasts, and her long blond hair was in a messy bun atop her head. She realized as she was noticing the things she didn't like about her outfit that his eyes were on her.
"Something wrong," he said with a smile as he set down what he'd been carrying.
"Uh, no, I was just thinking if I missed anything for the program." She lied as she blushed.
He continued smiling as he picked up her last printout to look over the program.
"This is amazing, you have nothing to worry about, most years we're lucky if we remember to included everyone. You've put previous years to shame." He said as he read through her work. "In fact, we've been so lucky to have you on the parent's side these past 4 years, I'm going to miss having you around. I'm a little afraid of what we'll do next year without you." He added.
She noticed Coach P had said he would miss her but figured he meant the team but she knew at this point she was unlikely to be around him in the future and she knew she'd kick herself if she never made her flirting at least a little obvious.
"I'm going to miss you too." Jaycee said with an open smile, quickly adding "you've been so great with the players."
Coach P gave her a curious look and seemed to hesitate before responding, then said with a smirk "I hope I haven't just been good for the players."
Jaycee was hoping he meant that in the way she was hearing it but still wasn't sure but figured it was now or never and she was pretty sure the fact her nipples were straining against her thin shirt was giving her away anyway.
"I know you've been good for me, you've been the nicest thing to watch on the field." She said with a slight hesitation, she rarely found any confidence until she was sure she had a willing partner.
Coach P laughed and said "Oh please, I have nothing on my players; they are all strong with the lean, muscled bodies of youth." His eyes twinkled as he said it, adding "But it's nice to know I still appeal to someone, it's been a long time since I think anyone thought of me that way."
Jaycee could feel herself throbbing all over, she had her opening and she was nervous but exhilarated that maybe her longing wasn't one sided.
Hoping he wasn't just interested in exchanging compliments she stood up and came closer as she said seductively, "I have been thinking you in a lot of ways and I'd much prefer a man who knows what he's doing over any young stud. In fact I'd much prefer you, Coach P."
His face was just inches from her now, she noticed his lips and longed to know what they tasted like, how they felt on hers, how they would feel on her body. He gave her a long slow look, seeming to consider if she was real, and then smiled and put his hands on her shoulders, running his fingers along her arms. He watched her get goose bumps as she responded to his touch.
