It will just look like we’re two guys talking.”He unzipped and raised up off the seat and lowered his jeans and underwear to his knees. He raised ...p his shirt so I had a clear view. His uncut cock was semi hard and about 6 inches in length and pretty fat too. My hand wrapped around his cock and stroked it up and down. My fingers dropped to his buts and gave them a proper fondling. Grasping his cock again, I rolled his foreskin down over his glans. His knob was wet and glistening with his. Really, maybe his fantasy of her would come true. They had spoken many times about what would happen if they actually met up and Sean knew that he wouldn’t get a chance like this ever again.He spent the next two days cleaning his apartment and making sure it looked good enough for company. He was nervous; it had been a while since he had met up with a girl so young and was looking forward to it.It was Thursday and he had received the message that Monica was in town. They arranged to meet at a. . etc. then I asked her do you had sex anytime??? She laughed and said I had some role play with my husband when married but not any sex. Then I said hooo that is the reason your ass is still swinging. She then asked naughtily what I am talking. Then we entered the chapter of sex, where I have taken the initiation of pressing her hands and with some courage kissed her initially she rejected but by my urge responded well and then suddenly her mom called her and she left.From that day we try to. That's OK. Maybe next year, those fans could follow us up to Yankee Stadium, watch us play a game or two up there. Nice park, Yankee Stadium. Good, solid third-place club, those Yanks.It would have been kind of neat if Game Six had turned out to be a masterpiece. I'd like to have felt the tension while Sam Bailey worked into the seventh inning without having given up a hit. Or I would have enjoyed a nice, 9-8 slugfest -- with us pulling it out with a walk-off homer in -- say -- the eleventh.