New York was next. They'd swept their last series and were only one game behind.The Goddamned Yankee fans were almost as crazy as the ones in Boston, ...nd there were about 23,000 more of them in Yankee Stadium.Not greater interest -- just greater seating capacity.We played well in the opener. Gene Holtz held them to only three runs in eight innings, but our guys weren't hitting much and we dropped it, 3-1.Now we were tied for first.We got the word after the game that the Angels had clinched the. He just sat there staring at nothing."Dinner's ready," she said only loud enough for him to hear.Leon's head slowly turned. He stared at her with a vacant expression. And then he became more focused. He seemed to want to tell her something. However, all he did was nod and stand. Matilda waited at the door, but Leon brushed by her without saying a word. He went to the kitchen and sat in his usual seat. Matilda followed and served dinner.They ate in silence.After the kitchen was cleaned up,. Your arms wrap around my neck as your fingers play with my soaking hair. I'm not sure how far you want to go since we are in such a technically public place, but the streets are dead, the neighborhood is dead, and we might as well be the only two people on earth. My hands slip instinctively into the waistband of you panties. Your lowrise jeans give me pretty easy access to the top of your ass crack. As my finger finds a nice place to live- snug at the top of crack- I ponder sliding my hand. I had told him all about their sexual preferences. He did look good with his all over tan and six-pack body as he eagerly flaunted his almost naked body dressed in just a jock strap. Lots of women have told us his ass is even better than mine., “Love your ass Seb,” Sarah teased as she took Seb’s hand and put pi on the zipper at the rear of her skin tight silk slacks. I had almost forgotten what a good ass Sarah had as I watched Seb slide down the zipper to reveal her glorious, naked ass cheeks..