And, please, call me Jean." Thank you Jean. Please call me Alexandra." She said. They both looked up and Ben handed a wine cooler to Jean. She coul... tell he could see anguish in her eyes. He winked at her knowingly then smiled and gave a quick nod as he took a seat in the overstuffed chair."So Alexandra." Jean began. "Would you stay for supper? I've already got a cooked meal that Ben and I couldn't possibly finish." Jean said expectantly. Alexandra smiled and shook her head."I would like. I lie her down on the bed and place my tongue inside her sweet wet pussy. I hear her moan as she starts on my cock again. I start to suck her clit as I insert two fingers inside her tight cunt. I find the right spot with my fingers, as she is moaning loudly with my cock in her sweet mouth.I could feel her tensing up as her orgasm starts. She floods my mouth with her juices, as my cock starts pulsating and fills her mouth with cum.She moves to all fours and directs, "Put your cock in me quick, I. "You have no idea. That was by far the best sexual experience of my life." And with your mother no less." That's what made it so special," I replied. "Having sex with you is something I've thought about for years, never thinking it would actually happen. You're the perfect woman as far as I'm concerned."She lifted her head slightly and gave me a soft kiss on my leg. "You're so sweet. And just so you know, that was one of the best sexual experiences I've ever had as well. There's something about. Oh -- yeah. --He's counting the post-season, right up until last night."I haven't looked it up," Paul continued, "but if they beat us again, it'll be 121 wins, and I'm pretty sure that nobody's ever won 121 games in one season before. I mean, we've only been doing this three-round playoff thing for a few years now. Not too many teams have really had the chance."But, Gentlemen, that's a whole lotta fucking baseball games! They're good -- no mistake!"Well, none of that was news to any of us, but.