" Are you telling me Mom really gave you permission to show your tits to me?" That's precisely what I am telling you,” Becky beams. “She said we c...uld even fuck if we want.”“Why would Mom agree to that?”"It's like I said before; I told her I knew you, and she was fucking each other every chance you got, and I promised not to tell Dad if she didn't object to the two of us having a little fun together“And she agreed to your terms?”“That she did.”“Okay…I guess we should start off slow and I will. Then she rummaged through her closet. She found the pink satin robe she was looking for. It was part of a role play outfit John had given her many Valentine’s Days ago. It included an impossibly tiny thong and a shelf bra.She found the thong and slipped into it. The tiny triangle of cloth disappeared into her labia. Well, she thought, I HAVE gained a few pounds! She slipped out of it, realizing the thong and bra were now too small. The robe fit her snugly. Where once it had dropped to just. It reaches down inside of me, every vein. I am floating towards the ceiling and falling down to the pits of time. He kisses me and his tongue searches my mouth with a hunger. I touch his hands and he pulls away for a moment. "Everytime you emailed me I thought to myself why does she care about me?" He says and smiles again. "I do, I always did Murat." I assure him and this time I kiss him. I kiss him in a way he will know that for 20 years he needed me more than the wife that didn't deserve. We had two great starters last year who both graduated. Brad was a reliever and sometime starter last year. This year, Ted Cunningham and Sean Dorsey were starters, with Brad, Billy Franks, Jose Garcia, and Juan Guerra as relievers. With Juan and Jose only sophomores, and Billy a junior, we would still have a good pitching staff next year too. Juan's brother would also be joining us next year. He was an even better pitcher than Juan, and a great shortstop too. I asked about what Coach Rodriguez.