"Damn right." I took off the ol' Tools of Ignorance, and grabbed a stick. "OK, Woodard, let's see what you got."First pitch. Fastball. Never saw it. S...rike one.Second pitch. She threw me the slider, which didn't surprise me, and I got my bat on it-but not enough. Fouled it off. Strike two.I expected the change next. She must have known that that's what I'd expect-because that's not what I got. I got the curveball instead. I waved at it feebly. Strike three."I told you I could strike you out on. And, by the way, I told Susan that you thought she was attractive. She was quite surprised and flattered."We arrived at the house and, saying our hellos, I walked up to Susan to give her a quick hug. To my surprise she embraced me tightly. I felt her large soft breasts against my chest and the sensation made me tingle all over. Blood rushed to my cock, the rock hard erection straining against my jeans - a visible bulge in my pants. Susan had let me go when I embraced her again, kissing her. I had on my bikini and Melissa took the shower head down and began to rinse the sand from my body.Replacing it she turned me round and undid my top.I just stood, fearing to move, afraid of what might happen next. I suddenly felt soapy hands all over me, tickling and exploring my body, massaging all the right places. I could feel her little erect buds sticking into my back as her soapy hands began to caress my breasts and tease my nipples to stiffness.I could feel my juices leaking out of me as. Kelly moved in and did a full survey of Jasmine with the video camera. I’d had to ask her to loan me her digital SLR to take the pictures because Prof Merck wanted better photos than I could get on a cell phone. I loved the way Jas looked. So elegant. Our other roommates applauded from the doorway.I took the glo balls when Kelly said she had enough video and I felt I’d captured about every possible nuance in photos that I could. I had closeups and composites. I took pictures from different.