He slid his hands underneath her thighs and said into the microphone “I found just the place.” Implying that he was touching your private parts. T...e whole place erupted again. Of course he wasn’t touching her privates, just implying it. He then said OK let’s go. He blew onto his hands, and slid them under her shirt. He cupped her breasts outside her bra and said they definitely feel like d’s. Everyone cheered. He reached around her back and unhooked Teri’s bra. He said that since her shirt had. By the way, did you know that they blew up Three Rivers Stadium? I sure didn't. Goes to show how much I got out of touch while working for good old FedEx. They've a TV tape of it that I saw, of them blowing the place up, in slow motion. Their new stadium is fairly small, compared to some, and there is a big yellow bridge just beyond the right field fence. I am not sure it is going to stay yellow.So anyhow, the good thing is that they have grass on the new field, real grass, and I hear that. “Help you find something?”The voice startled me. I looked up from a large dildo, shaken by the vast difference between its length and mine. I knew it was my turn to say something but I had nothing. I grunted, shrugging my shoulders, keeping my eyes low to avoid his."See anything you like?" "Huh? Me? No, I was just eh..." "Of course, something for the missus, I'm sure." "In a way, yes, only she's not my missus." "You looking at dildos for another man's wife?" He raised his coffee cup and blew. She got out of her chair to sit on the couch next to Barbara. Paige moved over to Barbara’s other side, and wrapped an arm around her shoulders, to give her a quick hug.“No, nothing like that,” admitted the weeping woman.“Then what?” asked Paige.Barbara shrugged and grabbed at the tissue Georgia had proffered. “It’s just, well, I mean, Jerry, we never, I mean...” She blew her nose into the tissue and started crying again.Georgia looked curiously at Paige, who shrugged. “Honey, when was the last.