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Coach's Exam (Closed for teasingSophie)

How does Sophie look like?

Sophie was back in the locker after her last training before the championship. She had finished the training late because of starting it late, after having this long exam in class. So she was just back to the lockers, and openend hers. She was still in her tennis skirt and tight top, hair in pony tail. A bit sweating and taking her towel in order to prepare for a shower.
She jumped in surprise as the door openend and she saw coach Gold enter. Sophie was quite surprised because he rarely came in the girls' locker room. She smiled at him but soon her smile disapeared as her case appeared. Of course she had forgotten the stupid medical thing, she was focused on the game. But it seemed she couldn't play tomoroow if it wasn't OK. She even said some rude words the coach wasn't used to hear from her. She cursed. But then sighed in relief when coah Gold came with a solution.

- Of course coach, i'd happily do that. If you think you are experienced enough for it. I mean, medically speaking, because I know you're a sport expert. (giggling) I just hope I'll be fit in the morning anyway for the championship.

Sophie turned to her locker, and leaned in to grab her bag ; she pulled out her cell, dialed a number and told her dad about the last things to complete before the tournament and not to worry and so on.
She then turned to coack Gold and looked him in the eye with a broad gentle innocent smile.

- OK coach, where do you want to begin?
 
Sophie agrees and begins with the first easy questions. 1m65-60kg-blue... All this was fine.
The next one made her blush a bit. But anyway, if it was to be said.

- Well, coach, I think you already know for my navel piercing as I sometimes play with a short top. (giggling) I also got a tatoo yes (blushing)...

Her voice fades... she gulps

- A small one... on my butt coach.
 
Sophie felt starnge at the asking of showing him the tatoo. it was in a rather private place. She gulped and blushed.
- Hrm, coach, do I really have to? I assure you there's no problem or infection or nothing. I have it for years now and never had any problem. It's a rose, in black and white, because the problems are often caused by the coloured inks. Besides it's hideen by my knickers right now.
She blushed even more when the coach stood up and came closer. She answered his next question without turning around, feeling a little strange, so close to him, alone in the lockers room...

- I had it made when I was 15. Yes my mum screamed at me, and my dad was so furious.

She wa still a bit reluctant to turn and reveal her tatoo, expose that part of her body...
 
Sophie turns aorund, guided by the coach's hand. She hears it all and let go. He rhand grabs her skirt and lift it over her hip. Then her othe rhand grab the lower hem of the knickers and lift it, pulling it aside. So that without removing them she exposes one buttcheeck of fair skin forming a delicate globe and decorated with a little and pretty rose in thin stroke sof black ink, petals and horns clearly visible.
Sophie looked at the cocahc over her shoulder, seeing him lean in forward and suddenly she shivers and tenses as his hand lends on her skin. her breath becomes shalower and deeper, She looks forward to the lockers and bite her lower lip. Surprised, yes, that's it. She wasn't expecting this. But yes, he was as a doctor now. nothing bad about all this anyway.
In fact she even baegan to enjoy this...
 
After the touch on her butt and the tatoo's check, Sophie put her knickers in place and let her skirt fall, then turns back to the coach. Checking the breath? normal for this type of thing. And yes she agrees it would be hard with the top.

Sophie lifts her tight top and pull it over her head, revealing her bra, a sports thing, white, simple, holding her little firm breasts in place, something practical and not made for seduction at all. Wondering how the check-in would go without a stethoscope, she lays back on the bench. Not a very comfortable place, but she was sure it was not going to last for long. She looks at coach Gold approaching...
 
Sophie felt the strong hands on her body and shivered, but why? What was to be afraid of in this? just something professional. He asked to go to the nurse's office in order to use some stuff from there. Of course... Sophie took his hand and was soon standing up again, following coach Gold in the hallway to the office. Waiting while he wa sopening the door, she suddenly realized how she was dressed in such a public place. She put her arms over her breasts and leaned agaisnt the wall, not wanting to be seen, before realizing it was so late there would be no one around. She sighed.

- Coach, how is it that you got the key for this office? It's the nurse's one, not yours...
 
Sophie followed inside. She tried to laugh a bit at his tried joke but it wasn't that funny and her laughter ended as a toad's croak. She slid to sit on the edge of the examination table. And then froze when the coach asked to retrieve her bra. She wasn't sure about it...
But his arguments made it clear. After all he was a person of trust...
She unhook her bra and let it fall, her firm round breasts now exposed in the room. She looked around, a bit embarassed. And when the coach turned back, she looked sideway, not to him. But she felt his gaze on her. Oh yes it was impossible not to feel that gaze.
Hands besides her thighs on the table, she shivered at the cold metal touch. Closing her eyes, she obeyed and began breathing very deeply. The thin metal plate was placed on different places on her chest, on the birth of her breasts. It was getting hotter now, more comfortable. She tried to releaxed a bit, breathing.
The cold, the gaze on her, the situation.... She couldn't help but feel her nipples react and slightly harden. She began to think about anything but arousing in order to turn that effect off and return to a more normal state. but that didn't seem to function.
 
Sophie felt the stethoscope wander along her chest.... She felt the fingers... The brush along her nipple. She bit her lower lip, restraining any moan or noiose. She was breathing more heavily, more deeply. It was feeling so good. it was so hot. She was wondering how bad it was to have this kind of scene with her coach. Anyway he was strong, muscular, and rather good-looking. But... He was... Sophie leaned her head backwards, trying to restrain the reactions of her body.
She hold her breath when asked and felt his hand cupping it completely, holding it. She liked the touch. She loved the feeling. it was making her hot. Horny.

When he turned back from the desk with the flashlight, she had opened her eyes and was staring straight at him, right into his eyes. She winked and grinned in a mischievous way.
- Tell me coach, why are you asking this?
Again she bit her lower lip, letting her gaze move down along his bnody and eventually resting right on his pants and the bulge there...
 
"Sophie"! he yells. "What are you talking about? I am trying to finish an exam. Arent you use to opening your mouth for him or others?"

Sophie giggled then returneds his gaze, straight into his eyes.
"Oh coach, I open my mouth only when I want and for anyone I want to. I never feel forced to do it."
Feeling his hand on her bare shoulder, she shifted her position on the table, her hands reaching a bit backwards, makig her body arch a little, thus pushing her breatss forward.

"...So, maybe you dont even know what should be included."
"Don't take me for what I'm not coach. I know about it all, I had more than one exams in my life... And I also had hands running that way on my body. Although I never found a doctor who so much enjoyed making that kind of exam. As for the other hands on me..."
 
Looking straight to her coach's face, Sophie welcomed the fingers on her lips by slightly parting them, and closing them around those, letting them feel her warm and hot mouth. She made a little sucking sound on these two fingers, grinnign around them.

"I'm going to need to take another look at your tattoo Sophie."
Sophie relased the two fingers and smiled, sliding down from the table, turning around and lsightly bending forward. One elbow on the table, she moved her other hand to her skirt, lifting it up on her hips, exposing the white knickers that were enclosing the soft firm curves of her butt. She was still smiling at him, backwards over her shoulder...

"Look at it as closely as you want, coach..."
 
When she saw the cell phone and heard the "say cheese" words, she at first was alarmed. If this was going to be public. No, he wouldn't dare, probably for himself only. A souvenir to watch when stroking himself at night when his wife would be sleeping. She breathed deeply.... No this wasn't going to be public... She found her smile again and wiggled her butt, and arched her back for the picture while licking her lips.

"Sophie, this picture looks as if that little pussy of yours has gotten quite wet...." and he adds, "Have you been having naughty thoughts while i was trying to conduct a medical exam?"

"two solutions, coach... Either you choose to check it by yourself closer. Or it's your turn to have an exam conducted on you..."
 
Sophie shivers and moans as he reaches for her cunt, she arches more, purring, lving the feel of it, grinding on those fingers as thes suddenly move away, letting her wanting... The fongers reach her mouth and she hungrily closes her lips around them, sucking eagerly, already knowing her taste, already knowing how wet she is, and loving that...
 
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