All of the guys were horny ashell so they didn?t complain too much. All they really wanted was to geta chance to put their dicks in something hot and ...et. They didn?t reallywant to do anything to put that in jeopardy.At exactly 2:00 am, the flood light above home plate came on. The brightbeam momentarily blinded the eight guys in the home team?s dugout. Astheir eyes became adjusted, they noticed their wives and girlfriendswere standing in a row in front of them. From the control box, Andy?swife. "Why are you like this? They're just simple questions."I smiled. "What's the old saying? That handling your business isdifferent from people knowing your business?" You're a fortune cookie?" Sometimes, not telling people anything is a good thing." Why aren't you drunk yet?" Who says I'm not?" Okay. I gotta pee. But first, let me ask you this: Lizzy, are you agood person?" No, I said, frowning. "I'm not."* * *The interview, I supposed, was over. But the game waged on. I was stillin my maid's. His mom working night so he was kinda living with them most of the time i knew them for the last 4 yearswe would eat dinner and go down playing playstation must of the nightour moms were out for the whole weekendwe all got home from school and roll some good weed before playing videogames''this weed good , i dont know why but weed always make me horny''''yeah me too''my 2 cuban friends laughting ''your not horny when you smoke?''''no, i mean sometimes''my lil cock in my boxer looking at them in. When she returned, she untied me and I stretched out.I told her I needed to go do something that I'd forgotten. As soon as I got home, I went to my bed and masturbated while fantasizing about being found while I was tied up. I lay on my side in the same position and imagined someone having their way with my helpless body, fingering myself until I came, fast and hard.It was two days before we were able to meet and do it again. This time she tied me the same way before she produced some kind of.