Compliment his body

"Johnson," you say, "I don't mean to sound like a fairy, but you've got a fine fucking body,"

"Well, I am coach of a sports team," he says pulling his shirt up, and revealing his hairy abs. "Gotta keep in shape so that the boys take me seriously." He says and you can't help but look at his v line.

"Is that also why you were a jockstrap? So they take you seriously?" You say. Coach Johnson looks both ways before walking in the stall and closing the door behind him. He pulls down his gym shorts revealing his jockstrap.

"I wear a jockstrap because I like the ease of access," He said taking a step towards you. "I think you should take my clothes off,"

"Why," you say, stuttering as Coach Johnson smirks. He puts his hand around your head.

"Just be a good boy professor, " He says putting a hand on Mr. Milken's crotch. "And teach me a lesson,"