I am not sure it is going to stay yellow.So anyhow, the good thing is that they have grass on the new field, real grass, and I hear that there is some...hing of a trend of getting rid of the artificial turf. I can't remember who said he would not play baseball on anything a cow wouldn't eat, but it is a good rule. Whatever that game is they play on a rug, it ain't baseball.So this skinny young woman with the big eyeglasses came up to me while I was sitting there in my knee pants and undershirt,. It was an act of ultimate i****t.She looked at me with the simplicity of a mother and smiled as I jerked off in front of her. She was neither disgusted, nor ashamed. It was a heavenly moment.Me: Ohhhhh mom. Yesss.yessss.Mom: Oh beta, enjoy it. I am watching you.Me: Ohhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhh.As I was jerking off, I wanted to see her cleavage. But she was sitting in a position such that it was not visible. So, I just went ahead and asked her for it.Me: Mom, can show me your cleavage please?Mom. He liked to keep the secret. He was just taught the code well. Keep it a surprise. Ariadne was wearing tight low rise jeans. It was bound to happen. It’s happened before. He was about to find out again. A few seconds later, he peered down from his novel they were covering in class to see lace pink panties.‘Interesting,’ Tommy thought. Those panties were innocent and cute on her. He was not going to overthink it. Though he had seen other pairs of hers. It was not his first time he’s seen hers by. “Your total submission.” Another shiver raced through her. She remembered the feelings she had the other night, quite vividly. And the look he was giving her told her he was serious. “That is, if you’re feeling up to it.” His smile turned into a knowing grin. “Well…” she stammered, “I love a good surprise.” She could feel herself starting blush again. “Oh really?” he asked. “Would you care to start now?” Her heartbeat quickened a pace. “Well, yes I suppose.” “Well good,” he said as he.