Coach Sinclair nearly skipped. As he raced back to the locker room. As he entered the door, he ran into Rick.
"Hey, Coach, you see Chad?" Rick asked.
"Oh, yeah," Coach Sinclair answered unconsciously moving his hand to his crotch where Chad now lived.
"So did he agree to be on the swim team?"
"Huh? Oh, sort of - I guess. He should be in the pool later. So suit up," Coach answered His thumb slipped inside his sweat pants and inside the waistband of Chad.
The coach smiled happily, and headed to his office, as Rick headed to his locker.
"Er, coach?" Bruno said putting his hand on the coach's shoulder. "How'd it go with Chad?"
Coach looked over his shoulder, and said, "Come in my office, let me show you, Bruno."