Uma walked up to me with a cup of coffee for me “Don’t be so angry, my dear hubby.” She said with a smile “He is our son after all, where else...in the world can he demand ? And you know all his friends have their own computers. Why don’t you get the office laptop and use it and let this be his completely ?”My wife was a smart woman. She always liked to lighten things and find solutions. “Maybe I should do that “ I repliedBy then I had calmed down and gave Uma a kiss. She was 37, but yet llooking. Dinner with coaches or teammates during a home stand was, perhaps, a little unusual, but I wanted some Old China Hands to agree with the feeling I was gradually getting about this club, and this season."Am I kidding myself, or is this the best club in the American League?" I asked Surhoff."American League?... This is the best club in either league," Surhoff said."You really think so?" I asked. I looked at Arlie Stone. "Arlie. What about the pitchers?" The pitchers aren't as dominant as the. ” She said, “I know you’ll think I’m a sissy, but lightning and thunder scare me, especially when I’m alone. If you’re not in your storm shelter could I run over and just stay with you in your house? I promise I won’t be any bother.” I told her that would be fine with me and that I would meet her at the back door that opens onto the carport……that being the shortest and quickest way for Lisa to get from her house to mine. Poor Lisa was apparently so frightened that she didn’t take time to put on. He stopped thrusting for a minute until I let him know to proceed, and he began thrusting hard and fast into my no-longer-virgin vagina.It hurt a lot less than I expected when he took my cherry, and what little pain I felt quickly turned to pleasure. I was having my first vaginal orgasm, and when I reflexively wrapped my legs around his ass and began to moan and thrust against him, he ejaculated into my pussy with a loud groan. I felt his dick flexing and throbbing as he sprayed his cum inside.