Moments later, she was out of the water and fleeing across the lawn, laughing delightedly.“Love, can you tell me how long?”He was puttering around...the kitchen, trying to figure out what he wanted to cook. On its face her question was vaguely worded, but given that it was a question he asked himself all the time, he had no trouble reading between its lines. “I can’t, but it’s going to be soon.”“Why don’t you know?”“I’m waiting for a sign.”“No, seriously.”“I am being serious. Based on the. She spun and faced him, grinning wickedly. He began to speak. She quickly put her forefinger to his lips and shook her head gently. “No words,” she whispered. “If there’s any doubt, the answer is ‘yes’.” He collected her in his arms and pressed his lips to hers. She melted as she felt the heat in his kiss, then moaned softly as another pair of hands encircled her from the back, sliding up her torso to cup and stroke her breasts through her clothes. She could feel the firmness of the kisser’s. When she handed me the last bag she smiled as if she knew exactly what she was doing to me. I followed her inside and she shut the front door and locked it. “Won’t you join me for a drink?” she said. “Sure…that sounds nice,” I replied setting that last bag of groceries on the kitchen floor. I stood in the kitchen to talk with her as she began putting away the food. She had on a low cut t-shirt and every time she bent down to grab some food out of a bag her huge tits were practically about. "Aren't you?"I pointed to the gate next to our dugout. Robbie saw Tami and waved. "So much for the dedicated athlete."I shrugged. "Think you'll miss anything if I'm not there to keep you straight?"Robbie made a rude noise and walked over to Ricky and his dad.I went in the dugout, slapped a few backs, and stuffed my glove and bat into my equipment bag. Outside, I caught the coach's eye and pointed to Tami. He nodded, then went back to his conversation with Robbie and Ricky.I let myself through.