He thought I had a better chance though admitted that the third baseman currently playing was good. However, he thought I was better. I told him that ... was trying not to have any expectations about my baseball future. I wanted to play major league but admitted that it wasn’t as important as it had been before coming to the Sky Sox. Priorities in my life had changed. Claudette played a large part in my desires for the future. Joe said that he didn’t blame me.We had six games on the road and went. We weren't two blocks away from Brit's when Abby slid over next to me and her hand went to my zipper. That was something new. We had been making love for quite some time, but always at her place or mine. We had never done anything like what she was doing then. She unzipped me, worked my stiffening cock out of my pants and started stroking me."I am horny as hell baby" she said, "and I want you ready when we get to my place."I wasn't sure, but I thought that it was just possible that my going out. We kissed for about 5 mins.Then I removed her t shirt she wasn’t wearing any bra and also removed her pajama now she was just in a panty I also remove my clothes. I sucked her nipples and bit them and was caressing her pussy with my finger over her panty then I put my hand in her panty and put my middle finger a bit inside her pussy she was moaning with pleasure.Then she got on her knees and took my dick in her hands and kissed it a few times then slowly took my dick in her mouth and started. I held my eyes open a little wider than usual, trying way too hard to look innocent.He glanced up from his snack of crackers and cheese. A smile melted his sleepy, I’m-reading face into one of playfulness. He already knew I was up to something.It wasn’t really that hard to tell. I only called him “Master” when I wanted to fuck. Just like he only called me “baby” when we were actively playing together.“Hey there, baby,” he stood and wrapped his hands around my waist. “I heard you needed.