TwinkTop - Our latest third-base tryout, Andrew Powers, is quite the fascinating boy. He’s a hard worker, no doubt— and very skilled at not just third-base, but every position. However, there was one particular skill set that I hadn’t yet observed; and I was eager to see if he had what it took to get my own exclusive seal of approval. One thing I had noticed was that Andrew had spent a lot of one-on-one time working with the other Coaches. Soon, word around the water cooler was that the young upstart was not just a talented athlete, but showcased fun and remarkable carnal skills that the other coaches and teammates rated as elite. I made the decision that I needed to find this out for myself! I thought of an idea and wound up inviting Andrew into the Coach’s Lounge after practice one afternoon. Once we’d gotten to the Lounge, reviewed the day’s practice session, and settled down a bit, Andrew finally asked me what I really had in mind. I simply smiled, shrugged, sat a smidge closer to him, and placed my hand on his inner thigh. I told Andrew that we could do anything he wanted. The corner of his mouth curled up in a heart-stopping smile. Anything? The boy arched his eyebrow, placed his own hand on my arm that was now moving up his inner thigh, and offered me a wistful, wicked glance. The Coach’s Lounge was always well lit and set at a pleasant temperature. However, when Andrew and I fell into one another’s arms and kissed, I could have sworn the lights got even brighter—all of a sudden we were both red hot! I touched myself over my silky, black athletic shorts. With ever-eager, hungry eyes, the boy touched me, too...