Anyway, when i went to the garage I was greatly relieved to see no one was at the counter. I crossed my fingers and hoped Jim was in his office. I we...t behind the counter and down the short hall to a door with a sign on it reading "Jim's Man-Cave" ....This must be it!The wooden door had a window in the center that had long since been covered in stickers displaying any number of automotive brands. I turned the handle and took a step in, "Jim?", I called, loud enough for me and anyone in the. That's just my 'special' spot." Oh I see. Well I can avoid that spot if you'd like?" Hell no! Who doesn't want their 'special' spot touched?"At this point she has both hands placed next to her head, one elbow tucked into her side, and the other elbow out to the side, giving me a view and some access to her boob. I am stood at her head, my crotch at the same level as her head, and her cock has grown hard. I start massaging long strokes down her back. Brushing over the top of her arse as it reach. I would take her at least once a week to the indoor batting cages when she could hit the ball. It took me a while to get her swing right, but she was now consistently hitting the ball hard. This summer she could try out for the eight-year-old Babe Ruth traveling team. It would be tough since she was only seven, but I felt she had a good shot of making it. She was about to start her pitching lessons in a month or so but as of now she was an infielder. Sam and Shelby were best of friends and. ‘You’re way too short. My neck will get tired from crouching. This is better,’ he said in a teasing tone. His hands wrapped my legs tight around his hips and he continued his assault on my mouth. My mind was racing with thoughts and all of them were naughty and totally inappropriate. His tongue slid into my mouth and I wanted that tongue in my pussy. When I sucked on his tongue I wanted to be sucking on his thick member. I knew it was thick because it was throbbing through his jeans and pressed.