Once he had fingered my tight virgin ass for a few moments he wet his fingers on me, one then two then three, stretching me in preparation for what I ...oped was going to happen next. I heard Katie say, "Go on Jay, fuck my husband, fuck the cum eating slut like the whore he wants to be". I was shocked to hear her speak like that but then, it was true, I wanted him to fuck me exactly like that. Jay knelt between my legs, spit on my ass then lifted up my legs so they were almost wrapped around his. One day we went to a party and had a few drinks. Both were tipsy and wanted to go out for some fresh air. It was dark as it was evening and then vin was feeling too horny. I was on the verge too but had some control but Vin was pulling me towards him under a big tree and I didn’t resist.He took me beside a lawn hedge and started to make out. We were french kissing, tongues exchanging. I started to feel his bulge. He’s a big guy so I imagined him to have a big cock. It got me excited.I took off. She then departs the store, hops in her car and leaves. The second patron, an older man in a bermuda shirt and kahki shorts, says "Fuck this..." takes a map book from the stand, walks away from the store and hops into an RV and he continues on his way to who knows where. The third person, a young teenage boy who keeps eyeing an old BMX bicycle leaning against the glass, laughs and takes the first customer's forty dollars, steals a nudie magazine then runs out and hops on his bike, high tailing. And I had weighed 235 pounds, even when I broke into pro ball after college.After my first full year in the majors, I had initiated the practice of voluntarily -- and very publicly -- submitting to a drug test every season, starting during the first week of Spring Training, and repeated every other month until season's end. I wanted to demonstrate to all the world that there weren't any steroids in my bulky body.I mention this by way of explaining that I am not exactly a shrinking violet..