This was not going to happen. I often struggle to get my best pal out and always open my belt, button and zipper to gain easier access.I stepped back,...bumping into a couch I had not seen earlier (that bloody dental chair was too overwhelming!). I pulled my shirt out of my jeans and opened them completely. Jay knelt down in front of me and pulled my pants down with my underwear. My flaccid cock was now exposed and limply pointing at my shoes.Without much ado, Jay leaned forward and engulfed my. Once I reached there I opened the side door and was some what relieved to find only Daniel standing there. Daniel reached up and twisted my nipples with both his hands. I let out a surprised squeal and gripped the back of Daniel's hands. Daniel smiled at me and said '...you know the way. Get down the stairs quickly...' As we entered the stair well we heard the voices of the coaches coming up form below. Daniel muttered '...awww shit, I forgot they were inspecting the locker room today. Out the. You okay with that?”“Sure,” I managed, thinking that I was. Or at least Holly was. Right now I wasn’t sure of anything besides I wanted them to fuck me again.“Thanks, Bunny. That was so hot. Have fun.”Van Halen left, as did Steve, but only after kissing me gently on top of my head. It was strangely tender and it felt nice.And then, I was alone again. Not for long, I figured. I needed to get moving. I knew these woods well enough to have an idea of which direction the beach was. Maybe getting. ” I replied. “But, you never know, and we still need another pitcher to take with us to Colorado.” About forty minutes later, Aimee and Skye came walking over to me. “How’s your knee Skye?” I asked. “It’s fine. No problem.” She said with an icy cold confidence. “Would you have told me if it wasn’t?” I asked. “No, probably not.” Skye replied with a sly grin. I just smiled. I was beginning to like this kid.“Aimee, how’d she do?” “She did good with most of her pitches. Her rise ball.