So I was really frustrated when I could spend time with Ben but always have them tagging along. Ben and I did have sex, but it was always a quickie an... many times I was left hanging and would have to finish myself off at home. Other than the absence of sex, my life was doing great. My work out regiment really paid off. My pitching, hitting and base running all improved. I hit more home runs that season than I had ever, and with my increased speed, I could turn a typical long double into and. You can feel yourself involuntarily raising your hips as you fuck yourself with your fingers, stretching your pussy with your three fingers. I continue for a while using three fingers, but finally resort to using two; I can get them deeper and can thrust them harder into myself. You curl your fingers upward now, desperate to find that sensitive area deep inside your pussy. You work your fingers deeper, all the time curling them upward until you suddenly gasp as a finger brushes against the soft. Then I took a quick look at the paper that Kathy had put in the top drawer, "Terry 555-1675" and then I hurried down to the guest bedroom. I was sitting on the bed when Kathy came into the room, still naked, and with cum running down her inner thighs."I didn't hear any calls for help so I guess every thing went okay?"Kathy shrugged and said, "It was okay, nothing special, just okay."I put my book down and said, "So what school of thought do you belong to now, bigger is better, or knowing how to. I always preferred to be nude, it made me feel free and uninhibited, also a touch horny, so allowed me easy access to my body, giving me freedom to touch myself all over and to eventually masturbate. After breakfast, I headed into the shower, feeling somewhat aroused by the water cascading down my body and me washing myself but managed to resist the urge to touch. I wanted to get to the beach and then that afternoon go to the cinema and watch a film. I put my bikini in my beach bag with a.