Our next game was a bit different. I was pitching, and my knuckleball was spectacular. My other pitch was still my fastball that I used for my changeu.... By this time, our manager, Mr. Johnson, had enough confidence in us that he let Tommy call all of my pitches unless he had something special in mind.We were in a scoreless tie going into the 7th inning, and I had given up only one hit so far. Unfortunately, the other pitcher was having a good day, and he had a no hitter going. Tommy, our best. “I was just appreciating your presence.” She twisted around to face me very close to my crotch and rubbed me gently. We kissed some more now that we were finished with the reading.The hand that Melody couldn’t see went to her breast and touched it gently but firmly. She moaned into my mouth when I did that. We ended the kiss and I moved my hand to a more publicly acceptable position. She moved hers to my hip.Melody was reading and trying not to look. After a long moment, she said, “If the heat. What did you do with my knickers I give you? Hope you put then to good use LOL Jane Hi Tim, Sorry about the text late last night, I was alone in the house and a little tipsy, just delete itSorry again JaneHi Jane, I cannot stop thinking about you either, it was the best start to any New Year I have ever had. Sorry to hear the golf club comes before you. (His loss) I still have your knickers, they were still warm when we got back home with being in my pocket and still had your pussy fragrance. One young fellow, however, would not heed Siobhan’s polite rebuke. Unasked, he sat down at their table and signalled the landlord for a mug of ale.“Don’t tell me three pretty ladies have no need for protection and assistance,” he postured, looking about to make sure that his cronies, sitting at the next table, heard him.Harriet decided reluctantly to end this herself.“Yet, my companion speaks the truth,” she spoke with determination. “I should ask you to leave our table, which you joined.