And regardless of what she says I still want you to make love to me for my first time but not at this time of the month for me. I want it to be perfec.... Jenny brought her video camera and if you don’t mind maybe we could go ahead and have you masturbate for us and let her video it while I interview you about what you are doing and how it feels. If you are not too upset with me for telling someone about this and inviting her and I would be so happy if you would say that you would still like to. I kissed her lips and then slowly going down kissing and licking her neck I slide my hand inside her panty and reached her pussy.It was wet and sticky than I unhooked her bra,grabbed her big soft boobs and started rubbing and pressing them she was moaning”aahhh Mmmm ohhhhh yeahhhhh”And she placed her hand inside my lower and grabbed my thick cock and said wow!!! I want to see it I ve never seen a cock and removed my lower.Now she holding my cock went down watching my cock she started shaking it. When we were two weeks ahead, we skipped Sunday supper and headed with a group to Pizza Hut.This is the way it was going to be for the rest of the season so we were mentally prepared and ready.The week began pretty normal. Monday was exercise, classes, batting, classes, practice. Tuesday was the first game of two with a local private college team. They were known for good ball teams so we knew we were going to be challenged.Our pitching was as near perfect as you could ask and theirs was lights. Well, 12,3 17 hits of nothing, to be exact. A cold and lonely apartment greeted her later that day as she unlocked the door and let herself into the darkness. Thirty four years old and living alone, married to a career as a journalist, how depressing. By day she busted politicians asses. By night Rachel wrote erotica. Or dreamed of unknown lovers-lover, she corrected herself silently. He felt so damn real. It wasn’t fair. she agonized, practically tasting him, smelling him, feeling his fingers.