Sue and Linda had been talking about the match for some time now, they have come to an agreement that they would indulge in some slanging talk surroun...ing the bout but it would be confined to the event and when it finished we would revert to our friendly selves. Any slanging would be restricted to the four of us during the bout. Each round would last 5 minutes and the bout would last until either a 2 nil or a 2-1 advantage was achieved. The women would tend to Rob and I between rounds.I. Right?’ ‘Uh huh.’ A glimmer of comprehension lit in her eyes. ‘But you were already becoming aroused. Before I touched you. Before I used you.’ He was running a hand through her long and silky black hair, and it made her feel extraordinarily kittenish. ‘Yes, my pussy was already dripping wet by the time we got to his car.’ She was going to go on, but he stopped her. He wanted to lead her to water, not just give her the map. ‘Why? Why were your juices flowing even before you arrived here and I. Nice,” Liz said. “Why do you have hair on this side?”“Uh, this leg was straight when I would slide,” I said. “You get what they call ‘strawberries’ on the leg you tuck beneath you. They’re abrasions. I have the same thing on the side of my left calf. When we played at Bakersfield my first pro year, I slid into second and just tore most of the hide off my leg and my butt. Their field is like a hundred years old and it’s really run down. It was like playing at Vermillion or Greenwich. They do. It was funny, really. He and Jeff Fuller had a lot in common; both were star football players, for example. But beyond that, Jake had at least twice the brains Jeff did, and, although we really hadn't yet had a chance to explore it much, I think we had far more in common. Plus the indisputable fact that Jake really lights my fire in a way and to a degree that Jeff never could.Lights my fire? Good grief! Have you ever seen a naval boiler being lighted off? There's just a relatively small pilot.