We were playing some team with all really big kids,much bigger than us but we were holding our own. I was the pitcher and Iheld them to two runs. Our ...eam had yet to score and now it was the lastinning. We were down to our last three outs.Billy, our first batter, struck out on three swings. The next two guys goton base so the tying run was now on second. John was now up and I was inthe on deck circle praying that John would not hit into a double play toend the game. He did hit a weak ground. Steve turned to him and said “shut up! She’s about to show her tits!!”. Joey assessed the situation immediately and recognized that Steve was a victim of Stockholm Syndrome and was temporarily brainwashed by the ‘Name sewn on their shirt’ gang. Joey swept Dana off the stage and put her down. They made a bee line for the door. Steve, snapped out of his brain fog, grabbed his phone, and as many bills from the pool table as possible and dashed out of the place.The ‘Name sewn on their shirt’ gang. I leaned down and gave her soaking wet pussy a quick kiss before going to town. My wifes pussy is stunning. Its a nice long slit that leaves plenty of room to be played with. It starts at the top of her legs and runs damn near to her ass hole. On a shorter girl this might not be too large, but my wife is damn near 510 and has the hips to match her long frame. The result is a perfect looking slit that could be played with all day. The lips of her pussy hang out a little but they arent too. I'm talking about her sexuality, here. It wasn't just the question of with whom she was currently sleeping: So far, at least, that would be just me. We'd had an exclusive going since her recent spectacular parting of the ways with her Old College Boyfriend, "Hal."Now, that had been a traumatic experience -- especially for me. That guy's relationship with Tess, and my runaway jealousy about it, had almost led to the end of our partnership.But I had won out over The Other Guy, and now he was.