The next round when to one of Simon’s friends.“I dare the girls to kiss.”“Finally.” I exclaimed. Heather and I leaned over, giving the boys ... much finer show of Heather’s breasts than my own. I was able to finally get my lips on hers. She was as sweet tonight as she had been the night before and even when she tried to sit back, I leaned forward letting my tongue explore her mouth just a touch longer. The boys showed their support with the appropriate cat calls and applause. Simon looked only. They must be special to be the only pair I saw wrapped around the toy. I unwrapped the panties and say printed in white letters on the front of them “DADDY’S CUMSLUT.” I let out an audible moan and felt my balls clench and pump. All I really had handy were the black panties and I wrapped them around the head of my cock and I exploded. I know everyone reading this can think back to that one orgasm you had that was the most powerful ever. This was mine. I thought I was going to shoot right. If you disobey any of those instructions, there will be punishment.” “Now bitch show me how much of a slut you are. Make yourself come. And don’t forget to stretch that clit of yours.” I fingered myself while pulling on my clit till it hurt. As I was on the edge, she took my nipples and squeezed them hard. I had a great big orgasm. One of the biggest I could remember. The pain mixed with the pleasure was a feeling I had never before experienced. “You will make an excellent slut little. I'd by-God gotten my tiny, unsubstantial little shot at playing in the Majors! It wasn't exactly the shot I'd dreamed about, but it was something. A lot of guys -- a lot of guys -- would have to settle for even less, I knew.The Orioles won the game, 6-3. I wondered, briefly, how the Baysox had fared in their game. But why did I give a damn? They weren't my club. Not anymore. I didn't have a club. I was unemployed.Telling Josie Fitzgerald about what had happened -- that was going to be the final.