I thanked them, hung up, and walked to the travel agency and handed in the tickets. I waited for them to reprint the tickets, and then headed back hom....Tuesday was crazy as always, with me leaving the house at 6:30am and not arriving home until 10:30pm because of work and class. Both were going well, but I was looking forward to the end of this semester. Scott Bannerman had asked if I was willing to work after school was out, and I had told him that I could do three days a week during May, but. I wanted to ask Priya about the swim, but I decided against it, as I might wake Madhu Aunty.In the morning I woke, I was horny, and decided to ask Priya and see if she wanted to go for a swim. She did, so we quietly moved out and went to the beach.There was not a soul out there, just us, after only ten minutes she kind of shocked me, she removed her suit off. I swam around with her enjoying the sight of those perfect breasts of hers bobbing around in the water.We threw each other around a bit,. In seconds, the tip of his tongue was poking at the pliable opening and he stiffened it, stabbing the clenched hole. Only Questions swirled through her mind: 'Does it smell?’ what if, well poop comes out of that hole!’ Unable to read her mind and not getting any resistance, he started twirling his tongue around the hole along with trying to spear it inside.After several minutes, she was surprised as she slowly realized that it did in fact feel kind of good despite all of her reservations.. As it turned out, I couldn't play basketball. Just too much pain. That helped with my recovery and with catching up with classes. By March, I was able to begin some batting practice. It took a couple of weeks of steady practice to begin ringing the bell and longer to begin placing a looper over what was figured to be the first or third baseman's head. We used the field house for throwing practice and in late March, we began some serious practice outside. Early April found our team whipping up.