Mai kratrim rosh se use dhaka ke hataati hui boli..bas wo kya hata dhakka de mujhe hi khatiya par gira diya. Aur dusare hi pal wo mere upar tha. Baaki...kaam aatometik hi hua. Meri tage apane aap umchi hui chodi hui us ka mota lund na jaane kaha se a kar meri chut par tik gaya. Wah bahut garam tha. Us ka kadaapan mai saaph saaph mahasoos kar rahi thi. Usane to apane aap khud hi apana thikaana dhumdh liya. Mere chidra par tika dabaav pada aur agale hi pal phaatak khol andar ghus chala. Ghusa to. Coach Conde showed up early with a couple of pitchers I’d not met before. One was a big lanky kid who looked to be my age or a little older. He was at least six-six, and as he warmed up he threw some serious heat. His only problem was he was a one-trick pony that only threw a fastball. He would be perfect for the closer role, but he needed to learn to throw a changeup. Otherwise, players would just learn to time his pitches and light him up. That was exactly what I did.After I parked him three. You know, you’re the first man who’s noticed in quite a while.’ ‘Hmm…Sounds like a not so subtle commentary on your sex life with Sam.’ ‘You’re being generous to call what we have a sex life.’ He pulls her close for some more smoothing. And then, minutes later, he says, ‘If you ever decide to leave him…’ ‘Like I said, I’ve got Rachel to think about.’ She pauses. ‘But we could have an affair.’ Ben can’t believe what he’s hearing. ‘You could do that?’ ‘Had you asked me a few years ago, I’d have. She was also looking at Julie’s tits, her mouth open.Julie pulled the sides of her shirt open and stuck out her chest. Sara hooted and almost fell off the couch. Mike just chuckled as he reloaded the pipe. I stared. Julie stared back at me with a fiery look in her eyes. We smoked two more pipes before Sara waved her hand to decline another hit. “I’m so fucked up now, I’m about to start stripping like Julie.”Mike encouraged her, so I nodded at her, too. “Yeah. Fair’s fair, after all,” I said..