9 o'clock oral

You arrive at Coach Sasha's house at 9. It's a large 2 story house, pretty typical suburbia. You knew coach wasn't married, but she apparently had another woman as a roommate judging by the two names on the mailbox.

When you're almost to the house you get a text- "Come on in when you arrive. Take a seat in the kitchen."

As you enter the house, you can hear the water running from the shower upstairs. You go ahead and take a seat at a dining table chair in the kitchen and look at a few things on your phone. A few moments later the water stops and you hear some footsteps.

Coach comes down the stairs, with nothing on but a towel and her hair wrapped up.

You gawk at her pert athletic busom ready to spill over the top and dark cleavage.

She sees you looking then sees your phone on the table.

"Give me that. Rule #1- no phones when you are here."

You comply and hand it over.

"Rule #2- you do as I say, when I say."

You nod and she takes a step closer to you. The tall amazoness is about on you, you can feel the warmth from her post-shower moistness radiating on you.

"Rule #3- always come hungry."

With that she drops her towel and pushes her womanhood into your face.