"Goggles," the second guy told me.Well, I wasn't proud. If wearing goggles could help keep me from getting effectively blinded by a pitched ball, I'd ...amned well wear goggles.But after trying a wide variety of the things, I found that most of them would fog up, or the lenses were of unreliable quality and would negatively affect my vision.Finally, I found some thick, ugly black rubber goggles that protruded almost an inch in front of my eyes. The lenses were terrible, but I just removed the. ” Chelsey replied through gritted teeth. “I’m sorry it’s taking so long but you seem to be very… uh I mean you’re really aroused. If I caused that I am truly sorry.” Chelsey felt a sudden tremendous sense of relief. The elephant in the room had been called out. The irony of the young candy striper with both hands on or in her pussy apologizing for turning her on was suddenly too much. She began laughing. Tears were streaming down her cheeks but her vision clear enough for her to see Vanessa. She had only worn it once before, and John had certainly noticed it, but she had decided it was too risqué for routine wear. Now she couldn’t remember why she had brought it, unless it was simply part of the outfit and had packed it unknowingly. Still, it might be just what the doctor ordered. Made of a clingy, stretchy lace knit, it was designed to be worn under a blouse in place of a bra, but was longer, coming down to her midriff, a few inches above her navel. That was the reason she didn’t. I don’t even have to look,” she said in a throaty voice. “Maybe you should look,” gulped Mike, squeezing her ass and boob. “You’re right, I’d better do a visual inspection to be on the safe side.” Pulling a folding step stool from under a counter, Karen sat down on it in front of Mike. Her head was at crotch level. In a flash she eased Mike’s hardening cock out of the Dockers and eyed it critically. Her red-tipped nail traced its length from base to tip. “Covered in flour, just as I suspected..