My heart was racing. I knew what was coming. Took some deep breathes. I let her lead the way with the keys. I was behind her looking at her every move... The thought of being with her was making me excited. We reached the door. I braced myself and calmed down. She opened the door and kept holding the door for me. I had made up my mind about what do next. I got in and stood behind her. The sensation of my breathing was swirling around her neck. The sexual tension could be felt in the room. She. I worked at a park which offered a whole lot of different things like food and other attractions. I worked at one of the restaurants at the park. Each section and restaurant of the park had a different manager. There was this one manager who i thought was cute in her face but as everyone knows wearing uniforms isnt the sexiest thing to wear. One day while I was at work the other manager came in wearing a tank top and these VERY short shorts. I mean her ass cheeks were like hanging out the back.. The Johns’ house. Brandon’s house, to be specific. She recalled how the teen had looked at her that afternoon. She recalled the spark she felt when she touched his hand. It must have been static electricity? But…she had also felt the spark in another part of her body, hadn’t she? Her mind wandering, she remembered watching the boy mowing her lawn just a few months ago, in the heat of the summer. She had scolded herself at the time for watching him out her kitchen window for as long as. "I didn't even think about retaliating. I was all about getting to the ball and throwing him out."The second guy decided I was not rattled enough and tried to intimidate me. He got handled pretty roughly by Joe and Kevin, the first and third basemen. They hammered that guy pretty hard."My job was to keep my head, pitch calmly and be as tough on the hitters as possible. Everyone is worried about our pitchers throwing at their guys tonight. I don't think Mr. Janacone will let that happen. He.