Well now I am intrigued, and I feel a bit left out. Sounds like everyone else has seen this monster except me." Holy shit, she was serious and she was...asking him to show her his cock. I took another sip of my drink, and then said, "Come on Jim, go ahead and show my wife your big dong, so she shuts up about it." "You sure," he asked. And I nodded. Just like that, he unzipped his pants, and pulled out what had to be a good 9-10 inches soft. As a man I could certainly appreciate his flaccid size.. I wanted them to keep going, I wanted them to be louder.Usually I would have joined Barry in the shower, but I didn’t want to leave the room and risk missing any more erotic sounds coming from our neighbors. When he came out of the bathroom naked, rubbing his blonde hair with a hand towel, I got even more excited. The second he saw my face he knew what I wanted.“Oh babe you know I want you, but I just showered for dinner, we have our reservation in half an hour.”I knew he was right, but I could. This had carried over from that last game. Sometimes you just couldn’t seem to get them across. I began to worry because leaving base runners stranded was a recipe for disaster.I’d run through their lineup once with just my changeup and fastball. It was time to break out the spike curveball. My normal curveball would break from one to seven on a clock face. The spike curve broke from twelve to six.I also wanted to begin to move my pitches around in the zone. I’d pretty much dared them to hit my. ” The three women groaned, even Lavi, which was slightly unfair I thought since she was the one who said it. Peter and I laughed though.Sylvia pointed at me. “Busted. Dad’s humor.”“We’re just fresh meat for the harpies,” Peter said as he turned on the ignition and pulled out of the parking space.“Harpies?!” Sylvia was looking at her husband.Melissa and Lavi looked at me. “My beloved are nymphs and kittens thank you.” They were pleased. “Though at least one group of nymphs tore men apart in the.