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the round, be-skirted bottom of their coach, who had her back to him. One effect of his own workouts in the gym of this jerry-built sports complex had been to improve his reflexes, and he managed to grab both sides of the hole as he fell, so that he hung for a second, arms raised, allowing twelve pairs of eyes to focus approvingly on his long, freshly washed cock, before dropping the remaining two feet to land in a crouch in the plastic shower tray that had preceded him into the dance studio. As he stood his shock faded, and ascertaining that he had landed uninjured, and suddenly aware of his female audience, he protectively placed both hands in front of those wet wobbly bits and paused, watching his watchers, to see what would happen next. The dancers and