The urinals didn't have partitions and there were no doors on the brick stalls. I was taking a piss when a guy in his 30's walked up the the urinal b...side me and pulled out his dick. It was semi hard and he started to piss while standing back far enough that I could see the stream coming out of his hole. I watched him as I finished and shook the last drops from my cock. I noticed he was trying to look at my dick. If I hadn't had stolen a few beers from the fridge and drank them before I. (Excited stamp of feet and jump with glee.) Not, you understand, that I have been counting off the hours, even thinking about this now sends a tingle into my sex and has done over these last weeks, sometimes in rather embarrassing moments, appearing distracted during one of the sales directors ranting sessions about lack of backup from ops being one, but there is only so much macho rant one can take before a small purple fantasy is ever so appealing especially whilst looking down the ample. “mmph, I love you so much!” I groaned wrapping my legs around him.We rolled back over to where I was on top. I rode him cowgirl style. I bounced up and down on his dick like a woman possessed. My large tits bouncing up and down like two large net balls, He held the bottom of the headboard so he could push deeper into me,“Baby, I’m gonna cum! Oooohhhh!” I cried as my second orgasm hit. I collapsed on top of him, his cock embedded deep inside me.He rolled back on top of me, got on his knees. Matt was up next and hit the ball between third and shortstop. The shortstop made a nice play to field the ball and threw to second base to try to get me out. It was a close play. The girl who was playing second base and I looked at the umpire who hesitated before calling me out. A couple of the players on my team who took it more seriously, argued that I was safe. There was a bar that most of the players for both teams went to after the game. The girl who was the second basemen for the other.