I'm not sure how I drove myself home, I don't really remember. I do remember pretending to be asleep when Vic came home. He climbed into bed next to m... and all I could think about was what I'd seen. I didn't say anything to him though--I think I was in shock.The next day I went to see her. When she opened the door, she smiled politely at me. When I told her that I was Vic's wife, her smile faded."Vic? I haven't seen Vic in ages," she said.I remembered the sight of him bent over that bench while. “I need ya. We look okay so far but we need a practice on some of the fundamentals. It’s set for Saturday morning. That’s where you come in.”“Oh, what fundamentals are those?” Zach asked. “Right fielders shagging flies?”“Oh, Jeff told you how we lost, huh? Maybe that too. But mostly bunting, base running, rundowns, cutoffs. All the fun stuff. And the kids seem to focus better when they know a real college player is talking and not the same ole dad they’ve been listening to for six-seven. I pumped hard, slamming my hand up against my cunt with each stroke. I pounded up to the point of orgasm but stopped just short of it and removed my fingers. I sucked my cunt juices off each finger. I grabbed the soap and washed up. I had to get out of this tub. I had to finish the job I had started with my fingers. Taking my time, I stepped out of the tub and dried and walked back into my bedroom with Pep. I laid my towel down on the bed and sat on it. I laid back and bent my knees letting my. .yes......yes," I managed to get out. Joyce slowly lowered that big cunt hole down onto my mouth. "You want to get back together again, don't you Barry? I know that you miss this pussy, and you want to be able to eat it all the time, isn't that right?" she wanted to know. "Mmm hmm," was all I could reply, my mouth full of pussy. There was a different taste than I remembered and I stopped sucking and moved my mouth back away for a moment. "Keep going! Eat it Barry," Joyce said. "What you're.