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For Lauren

Date: 3/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Ass to mouth, Male/Teen Female, Pregnant, Reluctance, Author: nov1ce, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

Virginia for the weekend.” “Oh. Well, at any rate I just wanted them to be there when I gave you the good news. Are you going somewhere?” he asked, pointing at her petticoat. Lauren blushed. “Not exactly, not right now. Come in.” They walked through the house and sat down in the TV room. Will had been coaching girl’s rugby for 15 years, but he’d never known a talent like Lauren on the pitch. As Will sat down and saw Lauren’s petticoat ride up her legs, he also realized that he hadn’t known a beauty like her in the 15 years since he’d left college. He briefly wondered if she was even wearing anything underneath her petticoat, but brushed the thought aside. He wasn’t supposed to think that way about his players- he had a stable home life, and he wasn’t about to jeopardize it by thinking about a girl as young as Lauren. He tried to push his thoughts about Lauren out of his mind, but his growing erection made this hard to do. He quickly spoke up. “There will be scouts at the game on March 3rd. One from Harvard, one from BU, and one from Northeastern.” “Really!” Lauren couldn’t believe it. Scouts never showed up at divisional games. When the team had gone to states last year, there had been a few scouts, but she hadn’t done anything to impress them. She hadn’t heard from any athletic departments at schools with a decent rugby program: she was starting to get desperate. “Yep, I told them that—“ “Did you send them my newspaper clippings? Did you tell them about the record I set ... last year?” “Now Lauren, not so fast. Let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” “Oh come on, coach. I’m sure they’re there for me. You don’t have to pretend.” She smiled and leaned back in her chair, clearly pleased with herself. As she did so, her petticoat slipped even further, exposing more of her legs and some of her deep cleavage. Will was troubled, although not surprised, by Lauren’s attitude. There was no denying that she was the best player he’d even coached, and responsible for most of the team’s wins the last three years. But she had this streak of arrogance that he’d never been able to coach out of her. It was hard to tell your star player that they weren’t a star. But as Will struggled to find something to say to bring Lauren back down to Earth, he quickly developed another problem. As he looked over at Lauren, he saw more of her thighs, and could swear he could see a speck of red underwear surrounding her slightly exposed crotch. He could also see the outlines of her gorgeous breasts, and was starting to wonder if she was actually naked under her coat. “Lauren, I’ll be blunt. These scouts have seen a million people like you.” That wasn’t exactly true, but Will pressed on, “What they’re looking for isn’t some girl who is good at rugby. They’re looking for a great girl who happens to be good at rugby. And nobody is impressed with you when you act like this.” “Oh come on, coach. You know I could act humble if they actually talked to me.” “I’m not sure that you could. I’m not ...