”Two weeks later someone grabbed Cassie from behind and swung her around. “I made it! Second base! The coach said they needed a switch hitter. I�...m on the team!”She leaned back into his chest and held his arms tightly around her. After a moment she felt him relax and step back. He was flushed and embarrassed when she turned to face him.He stammered. “I, uh, yeah, so I made the team.”Cassie smiled wildly. “That’s great, Pete. I knew you would. You’re the best fielder they have.”“I didn’t, uh,. I wasn't looking for sex. I was looking for intimacy, someone with whom I could share myself. I was looking for something that was missing in my life. She was married, and from what I could determine from our emails, was surviving in her own way in her own world. She was comfortable and had a good family but there was something missing in her life too. She was reaching. I was reaching. And at 1:00PM we would meet at the car wash next door.I was watching the passing traffic with growing. Main: Nahi nahi aisa kuch nahi main samajh gayi.Papa jhole mein se bottle table par rakhe aur meri batayi energy drink mujhe dekar bole: Lo tumhara.Main use lekar boli: Ye hui na baat ab aap logo ke beech main pyasi nahi rahungi.Papa aur uncle dono mujhe dekhne lage, aur fir papa bole: Ek kaam karte haina. Khana bana lete hai, uske baad baaki ki sham shuru karte hai. Warna mujhe peene ke baad zyada kaam karna pasand nahi.Main: Hmm theek hai. Waise biriyani to aap hi banayenge na?Papa: Haan tum. A couple of guys came up to me and attempted to pick me up but I wasn't really interested. About a half hour later a larger guy, mid forties in a leather jacket, shirt, pants, boots and tie (yes he had a leather tie). Showed up at the bar. I eyed him for a second but he was pushing close to 300lbs and I really wasn't interested in trying that because I figured he would never be able to turn me on. So before I called the night a wash I went outside for a cigarette with my beer. The leather clad.