When one mixes sex with baseball, it’s amazing how heady a mixture that is. The smell of fresh-cut grass, the sound of bat hitting ball, the taste o... a hot dog, all these things mean summer to me. Oh, and the sight of those fit men in their tight baseball uniforms. I’ve always been a sucker for a baseball player. I don’t understand why. Maybe it’s all those things, maybe it’s the gloves they wear with those long fingers, maybe it’s the cups that make their organs seem so much more prodigious. A one way flight. When I agreed to join them they sent me enough money to settle all my bills. I sold all my stuff including my car and left my home to fulfill a long time fantasy. I would not be coming back.I started having sex when I was 12. My mom knew all about it and allowed me to have as much sex as I wanted as long as I always practiced safe sex and only did it at home. I got into bondage when I was 14. One day when I was 15 my sex partner (I can't remember his name) and I were getting. We all piled into the booth with a shocked looking Alice. Jess clearly had no idea what was going on but was willing to play along thankfully. It took Alice a moment to realise who we were. Then a big smile transformed her face. She looked us both over then gave Jess a once over as well. “Well, well, well, you weren’t joking when you said you were here for a dirty weekend. Lucky buggers.” We all must have been wearing the same grin. “And from that look I would say that the fun has already. I thought it could all come tumbling down around Wurzel's ears. Even assuming he could keep his hands off Mandy for two years; keep his intentions for Mandy secret from Cindy, and get Cindy's permission for Mandy to marry him, it could still all go pear shaped if two years down the line Mandy decided that she didn't want to marry a man twice her age. She would have met many a likely lad her own age by then. Still, I wished him the best of luck.On Saturday I made a quick trip up to Plaistow and.