On our final couple of nights before the tours spilt, we found ourselves in the laundry room sucking back a couple of Bacardi Breezers. I noticed that...for some reason the soap brick had got stuck to the window of my washer. She got out of her chair straddled over to failing machine and started banging the front, eventually setting it free.Later that night at the pub we continued having breezer, and subbies, and got sweatier and decided to go for a walk, away from the party. I had put on some. "Strip," ordered the blonde, "and make it snappy!!!" "Here," Amy Jo asked incredulously, while glancing around the stall!?! The blonde quickly showed her dom temper when she retorted quickly, "You fucking take them off or I'll rip them off for you, understand, cunt?!?" A shudder rolled through Amy Jo, and she commenced to remove all of her clothing, not stopping until she was standing naked in before the dominant blonde. Amy Jo's nipples instantly puckered up in the cool air, and the blonde. "Well fuck yeah I was you're the sexiest girl I've seen in a while." I said forgetting I have a girlfriend. Just then Ally came up and saw me talking to her behind the dugout. "Sam, who the fuck is this?" I forgot how sexy Ally was, she was wearing tight spandex shorts, Nike free runs with high white baseball socks with blue stripes at the top (our school colors) and a tight, sleeveless, female version of my baseball jersey with her hair down. But this other girl was crazy sexy as well, she was. She really wanted it, wanted to be fucked.But Jim had tired of Ginger, sick of trying to get in her pants, tired of blue balls, and had given her to his buddy Bill with his best wishes and ten bucks while he went to pick up a much more willing girl.Bill could hardly believe it when Ginger opened the door and smiled at him. "Hi," she said, looking left and right, "where's Jim?"Bill stepped in and closed the door, looking sad, barely able to keep his hands off her. He took her hand and pulled her.