Nice baby.” I lean in and taste the water off of his shoulder. Looking at me in disbelief he mumbles. “I don’t even know your name and here we a...e naked in this shower.” I shake my head and whisper “shhhh.” Then kiss his lips. Mmmmm so nice. His hand reach around my face and he kisses back hard. My body rocks backwards my hips fall forward and meet his. I open my mouth and let the water pour in. His hands reach for your body and he pulls me in. I kiss him and let the water run out of our lips,. Don't forget, I might now be a broken-down has-been ballplayer, relegated to rookie manager in the Apple League, but just one year ago, the Orioles had paid me $450,000 to decorate their bench for the season.So what if that put me in the bottom quarter of the team's salary structure? It wasn't exactly pushing the poverty line!Even now -- by Bluefield standards, at least, I made a nice dollar.I wasn't embarrassed about the suit because I knew that the women would have the three hours before. They were demanding her money, and if not her money then the jewels on her neck. It was obviously costume jewelry, for if even one of the jewels had been real, she would have no need to cart her own groceries.She fended them off fairly well on her own until one got behind her and held her by her arms. The other attempted to rip the necklace from around her neck. That was when I intervened.I'm not any type of hero, I wasn't then and I'm not now. But I will react when driven by desperation. One. The taste was heavenly; I continued lapping at her until she arched her back and screamed. I thought I'd hurt her, but she assured me that she was fine.We just held each other, kissing, hugging, and fondling. I leaned down and sucked a nipple; she hissed her pleasure, so I switched and sucked the other one. It got the same reaction. I slid my middle finger into her steaming box, and she moaned; I added a second finger and she went nuts, bucking on my hand."Oh, SHIT, Tommy; are you trying to.