The first large airport we found was San Bernardino International. We saw a smaller one named Redlands Municipal according to the book. The years hadn...t been good to it. We checked it out by flying around it in a circle but went on to San Bernardino and landed. We went through our standard routine of looking around and fueling the planes. We would check out the area once that was accomplished.The area seemed to be deserted but we were watchful. There was an air of neglect that suggested no one. The Traveling Secretary brought Nomura to my hotel room around 3 p.m. on the second day of our three-game road series with the Mariners. In another 90 minutes, it would be time to head for the ballpark. It would be up to me to get the new guy out of the hotel room and onto the team bus -- with or without the language barrier."Sam Bailey," I said to Nomura, pointing at my own chest. I extended my right hand, and he looked at it for a moment, and then shook it. "Welcome to the Orioles," I. " She replied that she would ride me until I explode and wouldn't let me pull out.We met up and wasted no time in heading back to my place. She had the body of a goddess. Firm and well-shaped, but with big boobs and a very big juicy ass. Definitely got that from her black side, just like her big, full lips. Her long, frizzy afro hair was another thing that was a novelty for me, I thought it looked so good on her and just loved running my hands through it.We shared a passionate french kiss in. I make my way over to the tread mill next to her, every guy in the gym is staring at us. I set my tread mill to .5 higher than hers. She sees this and cranks hers up to a slow jog. I match it. I warm up with an easy jog, my breasts and ass bounce with every stride. Hers as well. By now, most people in the room have all but given up on the façade of working out. They are staring at both of us, I cannot have that. I turn mine up, she matches it. Were both sweating now as we are at a slow.