Six o’clock, as I toweled my freshly-shaven face dry, I looked myself in the eyes. Clear and confident stared back at me, and I instinctively grinne... at my reflection. Yeah, today seemed like a pretty good day to do it. Splashing on a little cologne, I went into the bedroom to get dressed while Mel took her shower.As we eating our breakfast, I oh-so-casually asked Mel what she was doing for lunch, if she was maybe able to meet up with me?She smiled. “I’m sure I can get away; the editing is. Don’t you dare think of getting up,” I moan through the sensation of John sucking on my nipple, pressing his cock against my knickers. “I won’t get up, not until you say,” he says in his most submissive voice. John’s hands move behind me, unclasping my bra before removing it all together. His mouth devours my breasts, biting into them, sucking on my nipples. I begin to writhe and moan under him, shaking with a heady, lustful need. His large hands are all over me, touching me everywhere I've. Maybe when I go out to start the seventh." Okay, Dan. That's the way we'll play it." Subject to change without notice, right?" Dan said, grinning."If they start pounding you again next inning, yeah."In the stands, Alissa was impressed. "He's masterful out there, isn't he?" she whispered to Susan."He's very strong, Mom." And the people here. The crowd. He seems to be a favorite." Fans appreciate players they see as reliable. Dan's career has established him as being exceptionally so. Did you. " said Mrs. Kane. I smiled as I walked down the short hallway to the bathroom. I closed the door behind me. A second later I opened my jeans to fish out my cock. It was semi hard as I used the bathroom. I closed my eyes. I then looked up in the ceiling. I was still going as I looked around. It was a small bathroom. Just a sink and a toilet. Nothing to fancy. Lots of pink towels and fancy soaps on the sink. I could see some pink towels hung up on the far wall.I heard some heels click coming down.