The practice jerseys were hung neatly and there were three boxes of cleats in the bottom. Packages of batting gloves, wrist bands, sanitary socks and ...liding shorts were laid atop the shoeboxes. Several lockers had other boxes in front of them – baseball cards that needed to be signed and returned to the company to be used in their promotions.Brock put his bag down and picked out three gift-wrapped boxes.He found the locker with Fred Hartman's name above it and put one box inside. Rafael. A few seconds later a foot, followed by a smoothly shaven leg appeared. A second leg appeared, "well you got legs..." I joked, making her laugh again. She then sat down slowly deliberately slowing as her crotch which indeed was covered by a small thong. But there she was... The girl from the photos all her beauty, her long black hair, blue eyes, perfect lips and her perfectly shaped body. She smiled as I just stared in amazement, "well, you gonna say something" she playfully asked. I couldn't. ” Sasha said with a wicked grin.Tina walked over to me and inspected the bulge in my boxer briefs. Nervously, I just stood there. She reached out her hand and caressed my now mostly erect cock. In doing that, she turned her head and smiled a big smile back at Sasha. Then I felt soft delicate fingers inside of my waist band and a forceful tug putting my boxers on top of my pants around my ankles.Now, I was completely naked from the waist to my ankles with my fully erect cock pointed up towards. Whenever I come back from her house after talking to my friend, I would find myself erect. That night I would masturbate thinking of her.And Priya was my friend as our parents were friends with each other. I used to teach her some programming and mathematics when I get home town. I have never visited her house, but everytime she visits my house in my presence I never miss a chance to see her vulptous boobs and ass. She was also a source for my masturbation.On the diwali eve, I got up early.