The dark colors of her dress set off her face nicely, and what caught my attention was that the dress she wore looked as if she were molded inside it,...or perhaps, it was just the way she moved inside it: the way that only women move. Her full figure was round and shapely with flaring hips and a curve to her tummy that hinted at other things. I thought about her all the way to the ballpark, through and after the game, into the laundry nook to dump my uniform, and into the shower to rinse off the. .."I simply cooed to him,"Shush shush now,_____,It'll be so good this way.Today,with these fashion shades I'm Movie Star Nurse for Mister _____!" He just started groaning from the knowledge that in about 15 minutes (I knew he was holding back trying to let it last in his memory of what he had thought then would be his last (but mightiest) SPUNK of his wretched life and was determined to really make this one count. I've jerked a number of guys off from high school on, but my God........ She took in the sight of a man who only just over an hour ago was a complete stranger, but that didn’t matter to Amelia, not in that moment. “I’m going to enjoy you coming all over my cock, you sexy little bitch,” he growled into her chest. “Oh god yes, you sexy, fucking, dirty, bastard,” she replied between moans, as she ground her dripping cunt against his rock hard manhood. “Do it. Take me. You have no idea how much I need you to fuck me,” she panted. He pushed her so that she was back. .. And thanks, again."The game was a true spectacle. I had been impressed, in Minneapolis, in Seattle, Oakland and Anaheim, at the healthy baseball crowds, the hometown enthusiasm, and the sheer pageantry of major league ball. But now I'd been back in the nice, quiet minors for several weeks, and I'd been re-acclimated to the more leisurely pace, the smaller crowds, the less-intense atmosphere.But the Yankees were in town, it was the heart of the season, the Orioles were in the pennant race.