But my heart was pounding, as for the first time I began to realise that something was about to happen between us - perhaps something very exciting!On...the way home Linda walked with me, her arm linked in mine, while our respective partners walked ahead engrossed in their own topic of conversation. Linda walked slower than the others, partly due to her pregnancy, and partly as she told me later, that was the way she had planned it.As we were about to turn a corner into our street, our partners. ....just....oh I don't know". She sobbed uncontrollably. Sylvia was upset her friend was so obviously emotionally worn out. She gave her a hug and tried to console her. Letting the tears drain into her thin cotton vest top she was wearing. Eventually they subsided and Joyce regained her composure a little. She felt awkward, still in her friends embrace and pulled herself away from her as gently as possible. Joyce apologised and pointed out that Sylvia's top was soaking with tears and they both. “Now that the preliminaries are over, it’s time for the main event.” Says Michael joyfully.The three friends get down to it.THREE FOR FREECHAPTER 4Option B- Joan sits outMichael stands in front of Joan his cock pointed at her face pulses softly.“I need to drain the tanks too. Care to help me out?” He looks down into her eyes expectantly.“I’m not sure I’m ready for that yet.” Joan replies hesitantly, “But go ahead and take care of business if you like.”“I can help you out Babe.” Says Barbara as. Mo reaches the coach who takes the ball off the pitcher while saying, “Jim, you’ve done well, but you don’t have the steam to finish it. Good job.” He hands the ball to Mo, “Do what you can.” Mo nods.Sitting in the stands watching the game are the high school baseball coaches. The Junior Varsity and Varsity coaches both turn to look at each other because neither thought Mo was any good as a pitcher and he’s being brought in as a short relief pitcher in a very tight situation. The Junior Varsity.