M. PDT. Back home in Baltimore, it was approaching 3:00 a.m.It was Dan's turn to start Saturday. The game started early, around dusk, and for a while ...oth team's pitchers benefited from the fading natural light before the stadium lights took hold.After four innings, it was a scoreless tie. T.S. Williams was storming around in the Baltimore dugout, kicking other players' feet and slamming the concrete walls with an already-cracked baseball helmet. "Goddammit!" Williams screamed, "Let's get some. What a bummer. I'm left standing there with my pecker at full stand. Oh well, it gives me something to play with when I get back on the road.PISSER PATIENCE PAYS OFF When I went to the library washroom today,it was empty. I stood at the middle urinal and waited.... and waited......and waited. After 3 or 4 minutes, a guy comes in, but he goes to a stall.Finally my patience pays off. The next guy that comes in stands to my right. He whips out his cock. It is a fine, fine uncut beauty. And he is. She was wearing a black translucent saree with black blouse having a very low cut back. Due to the contrasting color of the white bra inside the black blouse, the cups, shoulder straps and the pattern of the bra was clearly visible through her blouse. The contours of her large hip and buttocks were clearly perceivable through her saree and her buttocks were jiggling with her walk, with her hip tire making sensual folds around the area where the saree was tucked. Finally, what turned me on the. I felt good and there were a lot of reasons for that. I was getting locked in the cage tonight. I was looking forward to it. I was trained for it and my new strategy would victimize anyone that watched my old fight clips. Ganju had worked on my strike accuracy and my blocks. Ganju liked to carry a stick. Block it or suffer.Finally, it was time. I weighed in, did my pose on the scale, squared off with the mastodon who was either going to crush me like a grape or spend tomorrow wondering how life.