"Late again," he said with a disgusted sigh. "How many more times do I need to tell you about the work ethic you need to have to succeed."

"I am sorry coach," she replied, her pretty little face aglow in a hopeful smile. "I will stay late and do whatever you would like."

Shaking his head, he moved over to the balance beam, helping the young girl up to begin her routine. Following his instructions, she made several graceful moves, her true talent very visible. Regardless of how late she might have been, she had the skill and ability to be great, and he smiled as he watched her body spin and turn on the skinny wooden rail.

He was standing to the side, just behind her when she dropped to a graceful split, her legs spread and her back arched as she stretched her lithe body to the perfect form. Pushing her middle down, he noticed her tight leotard pulling up against her middle.

She had stretched so far that the fabric swatch between her legs rode up into her smooth kitty, one of her lips visible as it popped out over the edge. The coach's eyes were glued to her tight little ass and the bare kitty lip as it slid out over the fabric. Bianca pushed down even harder at this point, pushing the piece of fabric directly up and into her tiny kitty slit.

His stare was broken as she pulled her body back up into a new position, the image of her hairless, 12 year old kitty freshly burning into his brain. He had been coaching young, pretty girls for some time, and he had seen his share of flesh and taut little bodies. The sudden surprise of her sex being visible caught him completely by surprise, and sent his mind racing with thoughts while they worked alone in the empty gymnasium.

They spent more time on the beam, and he then asked her to do a back bend on the beam. He moved to the end of the beam, facing her feet as she arched her body gracefully up and back, her tiny chest pushing up against her leotard, and the middle of her leotard pulling tightly against her crotch. ......(cont)