"You're right," I said, agreeing that I was a baseball virgin.Recalling Karen Parker coaching her team, jumping off the bench to question an umpire's ...all, cheering a spectacular play in the field or sending a coach-speak signal for a batter to bunt made my cock jump. Why hadn't I taken Barbara, the left-handed shortstop, up on her offer of a blowjob? Was the offer of a blowjob Karen's attempt to manipulate me?Watching Sandy's feet work the accelerator and brake pedal made me wonder if she was. ‘They’re okay as far as I know, I don’t see that much of them these days’. She told me she would be starting a marketing course soon and was living in a village a few miles from town. ‘I’ve just bought my own place Bill and my own little car … my house is nothing grand just a small cottage but perfect for a single girl like me … my gran left me some serious money in her will and my mum and dad were driving me nuts at home … I had to get out’. ‘Sorry to hear about your gran Beth I know you were. I think the ride itself sensitized me. But, that doesn’t mean I can continue.” “Oh, I see. All that squirming against me and your touches were just a tease, then?” “No, no. I don’t mean that. I just got a little out of hand, that’s all.” I was apologizing for what we both knew I had done wrong. “I didn’t mean to be a tease.” My apology was heartfelt and sincere. I thought that he accepted it as it was. “Okay,” he said. “It’s best if we both know where we stand.” In relief, I turned slightly. Phir thodi si himmat karke maine uski dabani suru kar di kya mulayam chutad the uske bas pucho mat mera to lund hi khada ho gaya tha.or himmat karke main utha or dhire dhire usi pajama niklne laga,jaise hi uski pajama uske gand se niche gayi to mai rok gaya aur thoode deer ruka raha aur phir uske baat thoode deer baad maine usske gand koo chatnaa chalu kiyaa mujhe bohot maza aa raha thaa. Phir mujhe kab neend aa gae pata heee nahi chala aur mai bhi soo gaya.Phir subah jab mai utha tab archu.