The young man with bulging biceps and an arrogant smile was a hotshot in this league, but he’s failed to stick three times in the Big Leagues. Bill ...he catcher looked up at him, then back at his pitcher and shrugged his shoulders. Crouching, one foot on the rubber–hate that damn smile–coming to the set position–stop dancing at first, you little prick, you don’t matter–fist means your choice–hell, it’s my last game, let’s do it old school–nod, wind, stretch–weight shift–fastball two inches away. ‘Don’t know. They’re all pretty easy to use these days. But it has an instruction manual anyway. Is it for something over at the uni?’ ‘No, personal use.’ Larry raised his eyebrows. ‘Ah, Marnie fancy herself as a bit of a porn star does she?’Anderson grinned. ‘She probably would but no, this has nothing to do with Marnie. Don’t say anything to her.’ Larry was one of Marnie's drinking buddies but he and Anderson had hit it off from the first time they’d met. Even though, on the face of it, their. He began to suck, lick, nuzzle and caress the nipple, slowly oh so slowly and with care her nails on his shoulders, lightly digging into his tan flesh, telling him just how much she was enjoying his ministrations. He stood his crutch at her face height, her hands slipping to his still clad butt, soft and strong in her clawing hands, she began to nuzzle the stiff still hidden manhood, eager fingers slipping the fabric from young hips the trunks dropping to knees then left to themselves to ankles. Over the weekend we had a bunch of folks over. The yard shed behind the pool is split into sections. Pool pumps and motors on one side and party supplies in the other side. The side with the party supplies faces nothing but about 1/2 a mile of green space. Getting supplies was me Nick amd Mary Ellen. We has about 10 folks on the deck maybe 40 yards away. Before walking to the shed I wispered into Nicks ear "I'm going to get her to screw you." which got me a wink and a nod in return.". Mary.