Damn I was shot out again. With her head back and eyes closed she said “ I know what you’re trying to do mister!” I was busted but she wasn’t ...aking any major attempts to stop me. How could I make a move that was slow and not too forceful. Then it hit me. Since I was rubbing her feet and ankles I just started moving my way up her calves. The feel of her smooth shaved legs was just heaven. All the while I was leaning closer to her. Got up to her knees and thighs. Started going in farther. Again. . we even made sexy pictures... and we kept watching each other finishing thru the monitors... And then it happened... she had to come to my city because of work...I remember I was starting to date someone on my age at the moment... but that didn't stop me 'cause for me she my hidden fantasy.I lied to my parents again... saying I have some work for the university and I have to stay with some friends for a couple of days... the same story went to my new girlfriend.We met in the reception of the. But the chill breeze, rain drops , wet saree blouse made me shiver. Understanding my condition, some gave small towel or hanky to wipe some portion of body. Then came a petrol pump station, where the driver told he needs to fill up diesel and by that time i can squeeze out some rain water from my dress in women’s toilet. I thanked and used this time to remove my bra and panty which were causing itching. and squeezed out as much water from my saree, blouse, petticoat and dressed myself and came. Outside of my one start for the Saints, it was the longest stint I'd ever had as a pitcher in competition -- three and a third innings. I'd faced twelve batters, walking one and giving up a double in the fifth. No runs, one hit. Not at all bad. Not bad at all!Bill Bowman met me in the dugout after I'd been pulled before the start of the seventh inning. "You looked good out there," he said. "Good pitch selection, too. I like your catcher." I like him too," I said. "He knows what he's doing." You.