Field House

DustyWolfe

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OOC: What I am wanting to do here is a female/female scene.
What I'm really hoping for is a young female teacher to basically seduce her. If not a teacher then another female student. I hope I will get a taker on this. This is loosely based on a story of mine actually. Perhaps I should post it. Just jump in and post!

She is about 5'4" with short spikey reddish brown hair and green eyes. Her body is lithe and muscular, her calves and thighs really well developed from years of playing soccer. She is wearing a dark gray sports bra with nothing beneath it, her nipples very obvious. She is also wearing a pair of black red soccer shorts with legs that are loose enough to see her black satin panties. Another note... she is a virgin
IC:
Dusty Wolfe walks into the field house. Everyone has left school for the day, or so she thinks. She digs in her locker and grabs a CD labelled Melissa Etheridge and puts it, cranking up the volume. She grabs an ice pack and sits on the bench, straddling it tomboy like and ties the icepack around her knee so it wont fall off. She then leans back with her hands on the bench and closes her eyes, taking in the music and the cooling of the ice pack. Her panties are clearly visible through the legs of her shorts as she straddles the bench. There is no hint of hair, so she obviously shaves.
 
OOC Jen Hart first year teacher and asst. coach of the soccer team. Blonde hair stunning blue eyes about 5'5'' basically anyone's fanstasy killer body just shapely enough to get the second glance but not overly so to cause staring.

IC : Jen came into the field house to make sure everything was all set for the game tomorrow when she saw Dusty sitting there still. She stood back and just looked at the girl taking her in for a moment and wondering if she were just enticing her on purpose as she had been for some time or if she truely wasn't expecting someone.

Jen noticed the ice packs and hoped the star goalie hadn't injured herself before the big game. She walked into the room more her skirt was rather too to short but she was headed out after she made sure things were put away. She walked over to the stunning young woman. "Dusty are you okay?"
 
IC:
Dusty is off in her own little world, just listening to her music and fantasizing about something. Obviously it is something very risque since her nipples are a bit hard. Little does the coach know that Dusty is fantasizing about her. As the coach approaches she doesn't notice, the music is a bit loud. She jumps as she hears her name, a bit startled she looks up at the Coach and what a sight she is to behold. She tries really hard not to blush at the thoughts she just had as she looks at her. She looks down at her knee then back at the Coach. "Hi Miss Hart, I'm ok actually. My knee is just a bit sore. I twisted it at practice today. As long as I rest it I will be fine for the game tomorrow. I better be at least because it's a big one." She swallows hard and looks over the Coach appraisingly, taking in all there is to take in not realizing what a compromising position she is in at the very moment nor that her panties are visible.
 
Jen took in Dusty's appearance and wondered what the girl had been thinking of because her nipples seemed to be hardening. She ran her hand over Dusty's knee softly. "Do you need any help Dusty?"

Jen ran her tongue over her lips subconseisly trying to get thoughts of this stunning girl out of her head because seducing a student just wasn't done at all. She rubbed over Dusty's knee gently not wanting to cause pain to the already twisted knee.
 
Dusty holds her breath as she feels Miss Hart place her hand on her knee and start rubbing it softly. She starts to move her leg but doesn't. She just can't. She sits there looking up at Miss Hart, her heart beating very fast as she watches licking her lips. She wonders what the coach is thinking about. Dusty's mind is filled with racing thoughts as her coach continues rubbing her knee. She thinks for a moment then looks down at the large ice pack. It is strapped just above her knee and just below it. Not want to move she smiles "Can you take off the pack please Miss Hart?"
 
Jen watched Dusty's reaction to the rubbing on her knee and she thought the girl had a little crush on her. She slowly took the ice pack off as Dusty asked her too and returned her hand to rubbing over her knee checking for any swelling. "I think your knee will be fine just stay off it as much as possible tonight. Is someone picking you up or do you need a ride somewhere?"

Jen couldn't believe she just asked Dusty that because she wasn't sure she could keep her hands off the beautiful girl if she got her in the car.
 
Dusty almosts gasps as she feels the coach's warm hand on her cold knee. She tries not to look at Miss Hart anymore for fear that she will notice Dusty's staring. She watches the hand rubbing over her knee and can't help but stare, mesmerized by the gentle touching. She looks back up at Miss Hart agains then sighs. I'm afraid that's not possible. My parents are out of town till tomorrow and I have to walk home. I have a ride to the game maybe I think. She thinks for a moment and smiles softly at the coach, the one crush she has had so far all year. "I could use a ride if your offerning Miss Hart, that way my knee can rest more that if I had to walk home two miles. I'd really appreciate it." She thinks to herself and laughs a bit "I'll even do extra laps for you"
 
Jen smiled and stopped her rubbing. "Then get your stuff I'll take you home. You don't even have to do extra laps silly girls." She giggled and glanced at Dusty again.

She waited while Dusty got the rest of her stuff and put a shirt on before leading the way out to her car. She dropped her keys and had to pick them up giving Dusty a nice view of her ass in the short skirt before unlocking the door. "You're going to have to give me directions."
 
Dusty almost frowns as the coach removes her hand. She nods and stands up, moving to her locker and getting out her backpack and other belongings. She looks over at Miss Hart for a moment before sighing and slipping a shirt on over her tight sports bra. She smiles then, remembering that the shirt she put in her bag is nothing more than a tanktop for the hot walk home. She slips it on and leaves the baggy shorts on. She walks back over to Miss. Hart and smiles. "I'm ready Ma'am, I really appreciate this."

Dusty follows the coach out to her car, walking behind her slowly. She stops as the coach drops her keys and grows wideyed as she gets a great view of the coaches cotton clad ass. She shivers a bit and feels her heart beating fast as she takes in the few. She steps up by the passenger door and waits for Miss Hart, taking the chance to put on a pair of tennis shoes and put away her field shoes while the car is being unlocked. In going through her pack she notices something and gasps. "Oh SHIT" she says then blushes a little bit looking to the coach "Excuse my language Miss Hart. I just realized that my dad never put my keys back in my bag after using them last night when he locked his keys in his truck." She shakes her head and her heart sinks a bit. "I... Geez... Can I sleep in the field house tonight? I have my shin guards and gloves and everything in my bag so I would just have to find a ride to the game tomorrow."
 
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Jen looked at Dusty. "I have a better idea you can come home with me for the night. I don't want you to stay in the field house because it could be dangerous."

Jen looked at the girl and wondered what caused her to say that she'd have a hell of a time keeping her hands off Dusty and she was to go out yet she wanted Dusty to come with her.
 
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Jen looked at Dusty. "I have a better idea you can come home with me for the night. I don't want you to stay in the field house because it could be dangerous."

Jen looked at the girl and wondered what caused her to say that she'd have a hell of a time keeping her hands off Dusty and she was to go out yet she wanted Dusty to come with her.
 
Dusty blinks at Miss Hart not believing she just asked her to come home with her. Dustys heart starts beating fast and she has to take a couple of deep breaths. She hopes to God that Miss Hart doesn't notice this as she opens the back down and puts her bag in the floor board then closes it and opens the front door. She sits down and looks over at Miss Hart. "Are you sure about this Coach?" She says as she props her right foot up on the bottom of the door frame after shutting it. The leg of shorts slips down a little showing off her firm thigh.
 
Jen smiles at Dusty. "I'm very sure Dusty." she looks at Dusty noticing her leg as it shows.

She drives to her house hoping that everything isn't in disarry. She keeps taking little peaks at Dusty as she drives until finally they pull up infront of her apartment complex. "Home sweet home."

Jen gets her stuff and waits for Dusty as they walk up to her apartment and go inside. "I sugest working on your homework why I figure dinner out. Do you have any preferences?"
 
Mr. Johnson the photography teacher.

After school I walk to my car in the school parking lot, when whom do I see but that foxy chick from my class talking to the gym teacher I think. I stop by and say, "Hi Dusty, Don’t forget about our talk, ok?"

OOC: I just wanted to jump in just once. I’ll let you two carry on. *wink* ;-)
 
Dusty looks up as she starts to pull the door closed and nods to the photography teacher then closes the door. She watches Miss Hart the whole time she is driving, admiring her beauty. She doesn't notice her looking at her thigh though. Dusty just takes it as a normal conversational glance.

As they pull up the house Dusty gets out of the car and walks to the back door. She grabs her bags and follows Miss Hart into the apartment. She looks around and smiles "Nice place Miss Hart" then nods to her. "It doesn't matter to me Coach, honestly" she says as she settles onto her stomach near a lamp and opens up her government book to start answering questions. She pulls her legs up so that her knees are bent and she bounces them once in awhile giving an occassional glimpse of her panties and of course in the position her shorts are tight around her buttocks. She looks up from her homework "Thanks again Coach."
 
Jen smiled as she went about fixing something to mainly poping a frozen pizza in the oven. She stayed in the doorway watching Dusty work seeing her panties as she pulled her shorts up wondering how in the world she'd keep her hands off of her. "Your welcome Dusty do you need anyhelp." she'd kicked her shoes off and changed into some jeans that hugged her rear.
 
Dusty listens to Miss Hart doing something in the kitchen but doesn't look up for fear of being noticed. Groans a bit and straightens her right leg as it gets a little stiff. This gives Miss Hart a perfect glimpse of her panties, though they have slid over just a bit, revealing one of her perfectly shaven nether lips almost completely. Dusty arches her back a bit and stretches for a moment as she hears Miss Hart move to another part of the house. She goes back to her studying and jumps a bit as Miss Hart reenters the room. She looks up at Miss Hart and smiles, noticing she has changed clothes. "Well.. I have most of my questions answered, I have two left then I am done." She looks over her more, a bit disappointed by the change in attire though the jeans really accentuate the coach's tight ass and other places most people try not to look. She starts working on her last two questions as she askes "You changed clothes, were you planning on going out? I'm sorry if I made your plans change... Really sorry." She finishes the questions and closes the book, raising up on her elbows, her tank top gapping a bit. She quietly awaits an answer.
 
Jen looked Dusty over noticing her shaven nether lips she licks over her lips softly. "Okay then but if you need help all you need to do is ask." she smiled at Dusty and was almost back in the kitchen as she heard Dusty ask her if she had plans. "I didn't really have plans Dusty I was going to go out and get a drink but I probably didn't need to even do that. I changed to be more comfy at home the skirt kept riding up." She gave a mischevious giggle.

"So are you all ready for the big game and how's your knee feeling?"
 
Dusty sits up and looks around, with her knees crossed in an indian style position, then gets uncomfortable and stretches out her right leg. She winces a bit as a pain shoots through her knee. She smiles at Miss Hart as she comes back into the room and tries to hide her pain. Of course her uncrossing her leg so quickly makes it rather obvious. She looks down at the floor for a moment "I feel bad that I am keeping you from something Miss Heart. I was so very generous for you to give me a ride and let me stay here overnight. I feel like I'm taking advantage of you."
 
Jen noticed Dusty wince and went into the kitchen getting an ice pack. She wraps Dusty's knee with the ice. "Your not taking advantage of me Dusty."

Jen leaves the ice pack on Dusty's knee as she gets the heating pad as well. She takes the ice off and wraps the heating pad over Dusty's knee leaving that inplace as she goes to get the pizza out of the oven leaving it to cool. She wonders back into her room feeling rather heated from being in close contact with Dusty. She does a quick change ending up in tight shorts and a tank top before she returns to Dusty. She takes the heating pad off and rubs her hand over Dusty's knee. "So what would you like to drink with the pizza?"
 
Dusty nods as Miss Hart responds to her. "I'm glad, I would really feel bad about that. " She blinks as you walk back out of the room and return with the ice pack and wrap it around her knee. She smiles up at you brightly "Thanks."
Dusty giggles to herself as you busy yourself with other things once you change to the heating pad. She holds her breath each time Miss Hart draw close to her, not daring to let herself smell her. Dusty looks at Miss Hart curiously, noticing the change of clothes again. She simply asks "hot?" She takes in the change of clothes, liking the way the tank top hugs her chest and shows off her breasts.
Dusty takes a deep breath as Miss Hart returns and removes the heating pad, sighing softly as she starts rubbing her knee and starts to squirm just a little bit. Not really enough to be a big deal but noticeable if your watching for that. Her eyes close, rather enjoying the hand rubbing her knee. The coach is so close to her that Dusty is sure she can smell her cologne. She's so hot... She fears that Miss Hart will notice.
 
Jen smiles at Dusty. "Yes it got warm in here" She continues to rub over Dusty's knees gently for a few more seconds unable to keep her hands off the stunning young woman. She asks her again. "What would you like to drink with the Pizza?" She takes her hand from Dusty's knee and looks the young lady over not believing she is having the thoughts of seducing her. She stands up and turns her back as she has those thoughts.
 
Dusty nods, "Yes, it did get hot in here. Mind if I take this tank top off?" She really doesn't wait for an answer as she takes it off, leaving her in her sports bra once again. She presses her knee up against your hand lightly then notices what she is doing and stops suddenly. She turns the question over in her mind thinking how great a wine cooler would be with the pizza but not saying that. "Oh, anything is fine with Miss Hart, I'll take anything you offer me." Dusty frowns a little as you remove your hand from her knee, not even realizing how heavy her disappointment is nor that it shows on her face as you walk away.
 
Jen blinked as Dusty took her tank top off revealing her sports bra again. She licked over her lips and couldn't help but notice that Dusty was disappointed that she had removed her hand. She walked into the kitchen to get the pizza and drinks. She pondered she really wanted a wine cooler and figured what the hell let's contribute to the delinquency of miners if she was going to seduce her.

Jen came back into the room with two wine coolers and two plates with pizza. "You didn't get that here young lady." She winked at Dusty and sat beside her pressing her leg against the one that doesn't hurt on Dusty.
 
Dusty listens to Miss Hart in the kitchen the smiles as she returns with pizza and wine coolers. She grins at Miss Hart "Nope, I wasn't even here tonight." She looks around and closes her mouth quickly thinking how that sounded. As you sit down next to her and press your leg against her she sighs softly and presses back gently as she opens the wine cooler and takes a zip. She slouches a bit causing her side to press against yours as she relaxes. She takes a bite of the pizza and after she finishes chewing she laughs softly "Your... the best" she catches herself quickly before almost saying something else.
 
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