Acrobatic Erotica

Kelly a star gymnast in college, had her career shattered when she along with several bones and ligaments. She assists in coaching high potential candidates to help them take the next steps to earning medals, gold medals. She was good, very good. Good enough now to train girls that were in their late teens, seventeen and eighteen in hope of earning a college athletic scholarship, She is a specialist, for the girls she coaches this would be most likely be their final climb to greatness.
Kelly gives them that bit of refinement to their skills to put them over the top. But Kelly has her eye one young girl named Bree. Just the thought of her makes Kelly's heart race and blood flush through her body. Today she had a special meeting with Lesley, the head of the gymnastics club to meet and share her expertise. She was there to help train young gymnasts. And Kelly had five candidates she felt would benefit from help with Kelly.
At the meeting she met five girls who knew of Kelly's reputation and pride surface on their faces as they acknowledged Kelly's extraordinary talents. All five oozed with confidence but then there was Bree. with eyes bright gray irises set inside a heart shaped face. Hair pulled back in a tight bun.  A smile like iridescent pearls made by her dark skin and darker lips. Kelly was awestruck. Yes, Bree is black, though to more accurately portray her would be to say she is a dark creamy brown.
In addition to her looks, Bree was a inspired learner, hoping to glean as much from Kelly as possible. Bree was constantly asking Kelly questions about techniques and how a particular move could be done more cleanly, or more precisely. Kelly was drawn to the aura around Bree and could think of nothing else.