Cassandra nodded. She had heard stories about how some male performers used sites like "Bountiful Assets" as their personal dating pool. But she didn'... think it would happen to her. Still, this guy was obviously talking out of his ass trying to impress her."Well, I'm pretty harmless," Derrick said with a disarming smile. "Or so I've been told. Personally, I think I'm fearsome but I've been told that how a person views himself or herself really isn't always accurate."He paused."Like you," he. He did, however, adore her a softball player. She didn’t have a lot of talent, but she was easily the hardest worker on the team, and no one was more competitive. Because of her low center of gravity and tough approach, he’d taken her from a backup outfielder and turned her into the starting catcher, which was always Keith’s position when he played baseball. On many occasions, they had stayed after practice to work on techniques, and he was always amazed how she seemed to absorb everything. ‘Jack,’ ‘Jack, I need you to look. They need to confirm it.’ My eyes opened, they fixed on their bodies, laying on the metal tables. Veronica, my dear Veronica, the day we met was so perfect. The catamaran we hired to take into Batells Bay where we picnicked on Twoheys Island. The sunset that we sat and shared… and the life we went on to share was nothing short of perfect either, the nights I’d come home, dinner would be waiting, you’d kiss me on the lips as I’d take my suit off, and put my. Uhhh...effective, but maybe a little tight," I replied. "I knew you'd like it," she said as she sidled up next to me, thrust her ample ass out, and began to grind it against my groin.We were both still fully clothed, but her dry-humping against me was such a turn-on -- not naked and dirty and slutty, but suggestive and sexy and psychologically domineering. I was at her mercy, whether she wanted to tease me, or torture me, or fuck me. And my dick was getting really hard – I’ve wanted this for a.