’ ‘I heard you say that you fucked Fred and that he sucked you cock too. Did that really happen?’ ‘Yeah it did. He is actually a good little c...cksucker and he has an adorable ass. You’ll have to try him sometime.’ ‘I don’t think that I could do that. I’m not into gays.’ ‘I’m not either and I’m not interested in cock. If I was I would have been all over your beauty. I’ve fucked cute gays before and the way I see it is that an ass is an ass and a mouth is a mouth. I know Freddie would go gaga. Bentley's visits soon fell off to three times a week, during which times we fornicated like rabbits. I shall not bore the reader further with our dalliances, except to relate that one evening when Mrs. Bentley arrived with Dolly in tow.And what an unforgettable evening it was.I was not expecting Dolly at all. They made it a surprise and a grand surprise it was. I learned that Dolly had missed our randy play and it turned out that although she dearly loved her husband, he lacked shall we say, a. "He does some spot middle relief. You might put twenty on him," Mr. Fog told me.I walked over and took the ball from Bert. He was relieved. After I threw about ten fastballs and had loosened up, I threw my new pitch. The two seam fastball. Unlike the straight trajectory of the four seam, this pitch had some movement on it. I threw four of them when I suddenly found Rusty and his Dad standing next to me."You have a tell, when you throw that pitch," Rusty said."Yeah, you hold your glove. I don't have to worry about him until next Wednesday. Let's put off what he gets to hear." What do you think my parents will say?" They won't find it easy to believe but I think they will believe us. That's particularly true when we tell them and show them that my past is no longer in the path of our searching." Then, what, oh husband to be, will be our search?" We need to find a house and I need to find a job of some kind. My money will not last forever."Now if you don't mind, I would like to.