“But I’ll have a coffee.” The bath is filling as the kettle pings. Moments later I walk into the steam filled bathroom. She is bent over the bat... swishing the cool and hot water together. Her head is down over the bath casing her boobs to dangling freely. As she circles the water they rhythmically dance while her bum waves in counter balance. I can’t resist lightly stroking both cheeks. “Nice” she says as she stands. Taking the coffee from me, she gives me a light kiss before putting it down on. I guess he was still upset that I wouldn't let him kiss me earlier. I wondered for a moment if he thought that he was going to get lucky tonight just because I pressed up against him on the dance floor.The funny thing is that if Mac wasn't here, newlywed or not John might have gotten lucky! I've never been with a black man but that tall, strong, good looking man with the sexy accent really turned me on.Mac didn't even bother to look guilty when I rejoined him. The son of a bitch was so busy. . I've always loved big hooters and it was obvious through that T-shirt she was wearing that she had a huge set. We grinned at each other but maybe for different reasons.The next batter struck out and things calmed down. When the next batter grounded into a force out, everyone sat back down and yelled encouragement to the boys. Then the fifth batter lined the ball to the wall in right center field and the runner from second scampered across the plate amid a raucous cacophony of sound from the. ‘So what are you going to say?’ Bella asked. ‘Hang on! I thought it was you who was going to talk.’ How typical of women. Deciding on an action yet standing back and asking the man to make it work. ‘It shouldn’t be me. You are the descendant, you talk to your relatives.’ Bella’s logic was as usual typically female. ‘But this was your idea.’ ‘Yes. But I always thought that you would do the talking.’ ‘Thanks.’ I replied flatly. ‘I think another smacked bottom is in order.’ Her eyes twinkled. ‘Oh.