I asked if everyone was good with last night's fun in the basement. There were nods and smiles from all of them and only one question."Can we come and...stay and do it again next Friday night?" one of them asked."Are all of you comfortable with what went on last night?" I asked. They all nodded and smiled."It was fun getting them ready last night," Glenda said with the others agreeing with her. "It's too bad they are going to be leaving soon." Roseanne and Corry want anal next time they come.. Hidden between the shelves, I extracted my phone from my bag and messaged her."No masturbating in the library, please. Whore!" I said.**Later that day, I lay in my bed, restless and horny. I was lying on my back, with my head leaning against a pillow. Arousal lingered in my body, and my hand rested high up my thigh, right next to my crotch. I desperately wanted to play with myself, but I'd been doing that all afternoon. My pussy was sore: it throbbed with a dull, painful ache.I sighed and. He put his life into that store, and I want him to be proud of what it might become through my efforts.”That got me a big kiss from Marianna. “I’m sure he’ll be even more proud of you than he already is.”The baseball season was pretty much a repeat of the previous year. We were still the new guys in the league and our talent pool was still pretty shallow. But, as with year one, I still loved playing the game and I had a good year, even if the team was only a couple of wins better than last. “Aren’t you?”“We’re both insane!”“Was that ever even a question?” she laughed.“No!”“I think it’s a pipe dream, really,” she sighed.“Probably. So, what should I do about Angie?”“Talk to Fran, I guess. And take it from there.”“OK.”We hugged and went back out to sit with the gang, minus Angie. I figured I could talk to Fran while we worked on our lab reports during study time, and that would give me more time to think about what it was I wanted and how I should handle the situation.“Is Angie OK?”.