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He swerved me onto the chilly grass. My heart hammered in my chest as the coach pinned me down and wrapped his lips around mine, stealing my breath with ever-growing intensity. He slowly peeled off his suit and my sports outfit followed, revealing our chiseled, aroused bodies. I melted into every embrace as I felt his hard length press against me and his hands explore me. As our sweaty bodies intertwined and exploded in the field, I knew I was playing to win.