.. and that several of those men we already giving Mistress Angel and myself a good looking over."Are you sure this is a good idea, Mistress?" I shout...d into my companion's ear.She nodded. "Sure is," she yelled back, "If you want to survive as a woman, this is the sort of place to learn." But I don't want to be a woman - I'm very happy being a man!" I called out but too late for she was already moving towards the bar. Glancing at the men still eyeing me up, I hurried after her and stayed close. Within five minutes, all the women in the front office were standing around his mom’s cubicle. They all wanted to hear all about the new kid in town. The women, including his mom, reminded Josh of his dog, Lucky, staring at a raw T-bone. They couldn’t be more obvious.It took an extra ten minutes to get out of there as the women kept trying to win James’ attention, but finally Josh, James, and his mom were in the car.“Do you mind dropping James off at home, Mom?”Lisa adjusted the rearview mirror. My nipples crinkle in the cool air, and the thought he can see me in all my glory. I feel a kiss on my shoulder and then nothing again. His hands recapture my own and pulls me, and though the room is not that big it feel like a long walk. He is still silent, I can barely hear the whisper of his clothes as we move. He stops moving forward, but pulls me closer."Turn around," I hear said in a whisper.I do as commanded, and then feel myself being pushed back slowly. My back encounters something. ” I grabbed her hand and pulled her across the practice field. I knew a nice little spot in the baseball dugout that was nice and private. She came along willingly, matching my quick pace… We dropped down into the baseball dugout and I pushed her to her knees. I unzipped my pants, flipped my cock out and started to shove it into her face. Now was the moment of truth. Here was the point where she would laugh at me and ask if I was crazy! Where she would say why would she want to blow a loser.