Turn About Is Fair Play

"Alex, I think that we just need to handle things fairly."

"Fairly? What do you mean?"

"I guess I gave you quite the show."

"I'll say you did."

"Were you touching yourself?"

"Coach, I?"

"Were you?"

"Yes."

"Then perhaps you could give me a little show?"

"What do you mean?"

"Lock the door, and show me what you were thinking about doing to me that day in the showers."

She blushes but shyly goes to the door and locks it. Turning back to she slinks over to you with a feline grace. You drink in her petite frame. You sit un-abashedly staring at the visible indentation of her pussy lips and small budding breasts. She walks over to you and unbuttons your shorts pulling them off, your erection pressing proudly against your boxer-briefs.