" Just as he said that, we both saw my dick twitch in my shorts. Fucking hormones. "Have anything you'd like to say, Tom?" he inquired. "N..., I, uh," I stammered, desperately trying to formulate a response. "It's alright, I get it," he said with a smirk on his face. "Hormones. You must be horned up all the time, son." There he went with the "son" thing again. "Seeing you hard has got me a little horny, too," he continued. "Mind if I let my dick hang out? These shorts. I don’t know how she felt about me, with regards to that. She was scared I’d run from her for good, I guess. That is a suspicion I had. I knew I was the only man she was involved with. I was right messed up when it came to her at this point.At 10:00 I sort of fell off the train as it pulled into Kansas City on time. Amazingly, Burlington Northern Santa Fe had to be the only railroad who treated Amtrak to on-time performance. I guess to its managers, this was still the Super Chief and had to get. Us he ki zabani wo main us say roz khenay lagi k wo mujh ko b apnay bhae say chud way per us ko to mazay lagay ho e thay or khush thi or is tharhaan din guzar thay rahay or main nay b khena chor dia or sexy pic dekh kar unglian kar kay sakoon hasil kar thi rahi kuch din say us ki tabiath theek nahi lag rahee thi to main nay us say kaha k kya ho gaya hay tum aj kal tum sahi say nahi ati nidhal nidhal si ho gae ho to khenay lagi raat ko jagnay say shayad essi ho gae hoon or batain chalti rahee. The first baseman caught the ball cleanly and fired to second, but the throw was high. It went over the second baseman's head and into the gap between left and center fields.I hit second without stopping and headed for third. I had no idea where the ball was, so I went down, sliding headfirst, my hand outstretched toward the bag. Just as my hand clamped the canvas bag, the third baseman's glove slapped down on top of it."Safe!" yelled the umpire who'd run up behind me. I held my other hand in.