She had lost her husband a number of seasons back and she was having a hard life living alone because she refused to trade sex for things to live on. ...he did what she could, but there wasn't much she had as a skill other than being a housewife.He tried not to, but he fell in love with her. She was so open and friendly, not to mention beautiful with her long straight brown hair, brown eyes, and a figure that only youth brought.She could make him laugh regardless of what he was feeling. He swore. "Bet that ol' man you left behind in California couldn't match it inch for inch in a million years, right?" There was no reply from the frightened blonde. "Answer me, bitch! It's quite a cock, huh?"Sarah gulped down her fear and nodded. "Y-Yes, yes, it is," she murmured hoarsely."Come on over here and feel it, baby. You needn't be afraid."Almost as if she didn't have a mind of her own Sarah obediently moved closer, reluctantly, both hands over her breasts still, as they rose and fell anxiously. ."As she let me go she softly chuckled. "Yeah I do know you... Even nomatter how badly it might hurt your reputation for doing so..."I could see guilt on her face, and that about killed me. I knew she wasfeeling guilty for what would probably be said about me. I reassure her."Sam stop it okay. They're stupid bitches, you are so not either one ofthose. You're a fucking cool ass chick who doesn't need the approval of'Superficial Barbie' or anyone else. You're also going to be the starpitcher. I found myself constantly wanting to dress up in sexy, skimpy outfits and flaunt myself in front of the boys. I wanted especially to get a reaction out of Mason, and it soon became a challenge for me to see if I could make him sit up and take notice of me. I would wear short little mini skirts and cleavage revealing tops with high heels, and lounge around the house. My husband would leave Mason and I alone a lot of the time, because he would be out trying to find different ways and means of.