What was I thinking volunteering to interview the baseball coach for my newspaper audition? What did I know about baseball? Maybe the excitement of the news room got to me. Sure I had seen the alluring and sexy coach around who hadn’t but it hadn’t occurred to me that this assignment would be made more difficult by his nearness. I would be the professional get my interview and head out.
As I set across his desk nervously fidgeting as my core filled with ache and need I tried to concentrate and not look at his face with that sexy smile. As the questions about his predictions for the upcoming season and the the newest talent to join the team came to a close. I asked the question I most wanted to know. Was he single? I cringed as I heard myself ask and awaited his response.
He first reached over and cut off tape recorder sitting on the desk. He stood up and I assumed I was going to be asked to leave as I gathered my things he came over to me. His presence caused an increase in my heart rate and a dampness of my lace thong panties onto my shorts. He said off the record ? As he ever so softly brushed the side of my arm.