"Oh yes Aunt Kristie, I love that!" I groaned"Say it again?" my aunt hissed"I love you sucking my cock!" I said again and then Kristie leant in and be...an deep throating me.If it wasn't for the booze i'm sure I would have probably blown my load right then, but I knew I wanted more, so after a moment or two more, I pushed her back and said "My turn!"And as my aunt relaxed back on the sofa, I pulled at her jeans and found myself staring at her nicely trimmed black haired pussy."No knickers I see!". A week went by and nothing, I examined my phone hourly to make sure it was working, my sister Anna got fed up with me calling her to test my phone was working properly, then another week and another, still nothing, it looked like it had been a fling and was over, every weekend I scoured the arcade where I had seen him but nothing, not even a glimpse, the months rolled by and I lost all hope of ever seeing him again, I sensed I was losing interest in myself, I went for the occasional drink with. Apparently, Ricky knew that the bat boy and ball girl positions required the boy or girl to have sex with all of the players on the team. And that ball girls got to even have sex with the players from the other teams after the games, too. Yet, he still invited me to become one. It was obvious to me that he was telling the handsome pitcher to give me time to decide. But meeting all of the handsome baseball players on the Roughnecks team had already convinced me of what I wanted. "I don't mind. " I'm just fuckin' with you. But you should really know better than to lieto me."Which was true. I'd never been able to put anything past Emily. I got herto change the subject back to general Spring Break stuff, and she told meabout this guy she knew during her own Delacroix days; he'd chugged downa whole fifth of Evan Williams and tried to cross from one balcony to thenext at the Beachsider, the most popular motel for high school partiers.Only he went 12 stories straight down and.