Coach didn’t normally shower with the team, but he had to today since it was an away game. He dried off next to me, as I sat on the bench… staring unabashedly at his heavy, flaccid cock flopping around in the towel. He caught me looking too…and smiled…
"What’s the matter, sport? You never seen a grown man dry off before?"
I turned crimson…looking down…seeing my own stiffening cock tenting under my towel. He sat down next to me and continued drying off his legs and feet.
"It’s nothing to be ashamed of, sport," he said…eying my predicament. "In fact, why don’t you come over to my place tonight when we get back. I think I can show you a thing or two. Would you like that?"
I choked out the words, “yes, sir.”